Day 6: Capacity for Violence
Today’s
Prompt: A basket floats down a stream, lodging on a rock in front of a child
who runs crying to his parents about the contents.
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Word
Count: 1,171
Phillip and Marge Udra were puzzled by
the single content of the picnic basket.
“There’s
gotta be some sort of explanation for this,” Phillip said.
“I
think it’s the kids upstream playing dirty pranks,” Marge said.
“Don’t
they know better than to mess with a child’s mindset?”
“I
say we ought to call the cops.”
And that’s what they did. The cops came, sirens
blaring. When they arrived they combed the entire area for the pranksters but
found none. The police car driver recalled seeing some kids running off into
the distance as they turned into the park area.
“That
must have been our boys said the detective. Well, Ma’am, sir, you got nothing
to worry about. I’m sure those troublemakers won’t make anymore trouble today,
at least.”
“Thanks,
officer. I feel this was all for nothing. Sorry I brought you all the way down
here for nothing.”
“Any
time. It’s my job, too.”
The officers left and the family was on
their own again.
“Why
would anybody place such a grotesque object inside a picnic basket?” Marge
asked.
I’ve lost my appetite, was all the reply
Phillip gave.
The content of the basket had been handed
over to the cops who recorded it as evidence. They took it away with them to
Marge’s relief. She couldn’t shake the feeling there was more to the whole ordeal
than kids playing pranks. Read more here: IntShoWriMo 2014
Eneh Akpan
June 6th, 2014
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