04 Saturday Jul 2015
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What it’s all about: Five Sentence Fiction is about packing a powerful punch in a tiny fist.
He brooded darkly over the insult of being chased away like a common thief from her house. Gathering some friends for support, he waited outside her house, biding his time. After a while she sauntered out, and they swooped down with raucous cries. Taken aback, she dashed back inside, but not before he had pecked hard on her tail making her yelp.
Revenge was sweet.
©Shail Mohan 2015
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Brilliantly limerick-ed! 🙂
Ha ha… That was a good punch you packed in!
Thank you 🙂
Aha! The Revenge of the Feathered Fleet 😛
On the canine 😉
Excellent! Succinct, great description and imagery. Nice
Thank you, Sheila. 🙂
So…what do you expect from a bird lady huh ?? 😛 😛
Been a long time and absolutely enjoyed the twist – pecked hard on her tail 😀
😀 And good to see you 😀
Ha ha! I can imagine this story came from a real event!
Bingo! 😀