This week’s photo prompt is provided by TJ Paris. Thank you TJ!
“Pine island only reachable by boat….. Or kayak” George’s voice peaks and finishes the pitch to get away.
“You are serious?! It’s a long way for a first trip.” Bridget knows the look on his face. “Someone owes me…if I do this.”
Bridget stares up at the Sun. The waves of turquoise wash over her. Her body rides the tide.
Her mind plays the conversion over and over again.
The scene of the two red kayaks on the beach. The soft wind plays on every sense. Smells of salt. Palm leaves flex and sing. Warm caress of the Sun. A weird sensation of blood in her mouth.
George briefly smiles. A sharp point about the shoulder blade. Bridget falls. George looks down upon her. Then the water covers her.
“A new start for us! I told you if i couldn’t have you… Noone would!” George smiles again.
(148 Words)
She is an idiot for going with a scoundrel like him. Very chilling tale, any1mark.
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Thank you very much. Scoundrels seem best at finding people that fits their needs. Seldom ends well
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What a jerk! He killed her because he couldn’t have her! Haha! Great story, Mark!
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He was going to feed her to crocodiles or sharks but the word count got her first! 🙂 Jealousy brings out the creativity in people unfortunately
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Hahahaha! So glad the word count got her before the alligator or crocodile did! LOL!!
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Hope she somehow survives, but not as a ghost. Then gets her revenge
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In a perfect world, she could wait until nightfall maybe set a tent on fire. Just a thought
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A murderous scene for such a peaceful prompt! Would love to read more to see how he manages to explain her disappearance.
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Hmm shark or crocodile? Blood travels well on water. 😉
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What an evil man A chilling great story
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Thank you very much. ☺ The image was the prefect place to be life changing for the wrong reasons. The thoughts of the victim make things seem more intense in my opinion.
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