A few weeks ago, Ross started the Friday Drabble – a drabble being a very short story of exactly 100 words. Feel free to join in and write your own 100 word stories on Fridays, and tag them with “friday drabble”. Link to them in the comments here, or on Twitter with the hashtag #fridaydrabble. Go on, give it a try.
“Oh man,” he croaked as he held his throbbing head in his hands. He’d really over-indulged last night and this morning he was paying the price.
He tottered to her bathroom and drank some water. Hazily, he recalled the red-haired girl’s flirting. He hadn’t been looking for anything last night, but when she started buying shots, he just gave into those old familiar impulses.
Back in her room, he looked down at her. What was left of her. No one had seen them leave together, and he wasn’t worried that he’d left any DNA behind.
Well, human DNA at least.