The invaders were very happy with their conquest.
As though all the violation
they had indulged in was not enough, they expected the captured and ravaged
princesses to dance in skimpy dresses and entertain them.
They impatiently waited for the
red-hot show to start.
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| PHOTO PROMPT - Renee Heath |
The sky acquired a fiery
reddish tinge.
There was a sudden storm.
They ran to the safety of the
tent.
It was empty.
"Where are the
princesses?" they wondered.
The tent turned red-hot.
The inflammable material and
its content was ablaze!
It was the turn of the
princesses to enjoy the red-hot show.
Nature applauded too.
Do you believe in karma? Do share in the comments below.
100 words story for Friday Fictioneers
Guess we know who's in charge here... And it ain't the Invaders.
ReplyDeleteOh dear! Violence meets violence.
ReplyDeleteSusan A Eames at
Travel, Fiction and Photos
What goes around. . .
ReplyDeleteDear Anita,
ReplyDeleteApparently revenge is a dish served hot in this story. Nicely done.
Shalom,
Rochelle
We're all cheering on the princesses! :-)
ReplyDeleteNow that's a burning question. What goes around, comes around.
ReplyDeleteSizzling show!
ReplyDeleteI think they didn't understand who they were dealing with...
ReplyDeleteI would love to see this.
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