Flash Fiction: Being Hunted

Micro/ Flash Fiction Theme: They are closing in…

Word Limit: 100 Words

It was a cloudy, moonlit night. Kale assumed he would be safe if he kept himself to the shadows.


However, several large canines appeared, darting straight toward him.


Running with all of his might at the outer fence, he hoped to get over it before they caught him.


It was too late, he was surrounded.


They were closing in… for the cuddles. They jumped and rubbed their white fur all over their owner’s suit.


“No. Bad. Get Down. Come on, guys.” Kale commanded.


His outfit was covered in hair. How was he supposed to impress the girl he liked now?

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