FLASH FICTION ENTRIES
1. THE LANDLORD
He stopped, all eight of his eyes scanning the horizon. Filled with self-satisfaction, he took an eight-legged stance upon the bookshelf he had ascended like a mountaintop. Bristled forelegs raised, a silver coin grasped.
“Rent money!” He exclaimed loudly.
He could not help but be curious of the boot clutched in the human’s hand.
2. HELP WANTED
The priest breathed heavily where he crouched, hands on his knees, crucifix clutched.
“This… this can’t be right!”
With a flyer in hand, a leash in the other, he would suddenly realize.
WANTED: MAN FOR HIRE TO EXERCISE DEMON.
“Jesus Chri- !!!”
With an exclamation Heaven and a heavy tug of a leash, he was gone.
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