She grabbed the letter opener, sharp and gleaming.
“Don’t,” he said. “Not
yet.”
“I must.” She sliced
open the envelope; pulled out the letter; shook open the tuition bill.
“How much?” He asked.
This was written in respose to this weekend's Trifecta Writing Challenge. Write a horror story in 33 words, without the words blood, scream, died, death,
knife, gun, or kill. Labels: fiction Trifecta Writing Challenge