FOWC with Fandango/August Writing/ Twittering Tales ~ The right taxi

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Holt finally found the cab he had been looking for. It had no no way out, being stuck in traffic. “Pop the trunk” Wills ordered one driver. “On who’s authority?” the driver said as Holt flashed his badge. The trunk opened. Wills found it filled with skulls and shackles. Holt got his man at last.

(299 characters)

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Written for this week’s Twittering Tales prompt from Kat Myrman.

Written for https://wordpress.com/read/feeds/79388113/posts/2376966783

Written for August Writing Prompt – Skulls and shackles – Day 13/31

 

Friday Fictioneers~ Boomhouse #fridayfictioneers #crime

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Holister grinned when he finally spotted the house. Gerrin knew of this place and felt it was perfect for their rendezvous point. The heist had gone off flawlessly yesterday in them stealing the diamonds. They had planned to meet up today. Gerrin knew a place so remote that no one could find them. Holister would provide passports as Gerrin held the diamonds. The drive took hours and Holister was starting to doubt the shack’s existence. He was relieved to see it, not knowing that Gerrin had earlier rigged the empty place to explode once the front door was opened.

(100 words)

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Written for this week’s Friday Fictioneers prompt from Rochelle Wisoff-Fields. Photo credit: Jean L. Hays.

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