Flash Fiction: Invader

The invader had arrived, earlier than predicted.

We had heard from our scouts about this gigantic monster that devoured everything in its path.

Its skin was material unlike any we had seen, a shade of poisonous purple.

We realised that none of our weapons had any effect on it, at a heavy cost.

Our contraption was the last hope we had to get away from the invader, one rope way to freedom.

I watch as my tribe escapes and I stay behind to buy them time, one last charge!!


Prompts:

Six Sentence Story: Material

Kira’s Sunday Scribbles

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8 comments

  1. ‘cellent Six
    (in a couple of instances this week I’ve seen some cool echoes among posts. Reena referenced Madonna and the ‘punchline to my Six relied on her ‘real’ last name. Here, there’s a sympatico to the music video I included (more on a visual/line drawing sense).
    the fun we have each week

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