(M)urder Most Foul

She looked in horror down at the red liquid spreading across her hands. She had never intended for this to happen. What started as innocent play was now murder most foul.

Rushing to wash her hands, she glanced at the knife that had done the deed. Then, back at the subject, that lay in a pool of its own blood.

She heard footsteps and quickly gathered up all the evidence and disposed of it in a plastic bag outside the door.

Turning, she smiled at her mother, who stood at the door to the refrigerator and asked her, Mala,my dear, what on earth have you done with all the tomatoes?’

 

***Note : This post is written for us by Shailaja who is a freelance content writer and blogger who shares her views on parenting and life lessons while dabbling in creative fiction. She likes to swim, teach music, read and network with other bloggers. She blogs at www.momdiary.blogspot.in and can be reached at dotingmomdiary@gmail.com.

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31 comments

  1. Ever since I have posted this, I have read it almost thrice and each time it makes me laugh. Lovely post Shailaja.
    Would love if you would be interested to take up another letter. However this is a job done great.
    – Kripali

    1. Thank you so much, Kripali 🙂 That is very sweet of you. Hmm, another post? 😉 Tell me which letters are still available and let me see if I can manage one more 🙂

  2. Very nice post Shailaja. I loved the ending.. I was thinking of chicken but knowing that u r a vegetarian I should have thought of tomatoes 😛 😀

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