The Porterhouse Caper by Ric Myworld 50 Word Story writing prompt entry |
Blood splattered over the front porch and storm door offered grizzly evidence. Guns drawn, police surrounded the house. Through his megaphone, the negotiator yelled, “There is no escape. Come out with your hands up.” Teargas canisters exploded the front windows, as a beagle dawdled out munching on a bloody-rare porterhouse.
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