Friday Fictioneers: Prey.

PREY.

As we move through the savannah and gaze upon the majesty of nature you can’t help but be awed by it.

The graceful lioness hunting her prey. Slowly, methodically, patient until the time comes to pounce upon its prey.

Also the quite-big-moth, an insect that only craves one prey in particular. The most dangerous prey of all.

A McDonalds.

A pair of quite-big-moths see a smaller McDonalds and attack, quickly attaching themselves to it.

The restaurant cannot flee and before long the smell of fresh grease fills the air and the desert floor runs red with strawberry McFlurry yet again.

*********************************************************************************************************Another friday flash fiction from Madison Woods’ Prompt.

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11 thoughts on “Friday Fictioneers: Prey.

  1. Hahaha, loved it and yes, I remember MoO’s Wild Kingdom, too. This could also be heard with the aussie flavor of Crocodile Hunter.

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