This is an answer to Beaner-Bop's 100 words challenge. To write a fic in exactly one hundred words. I'll add Beaner-Bop's warning too: This is SHORT but really quite difficult to write as a result.
Monday Morning
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Whacks and wails were followed by thundering steps that sent tremors through the Earth and birds flocking to the sky. With another loud bang a small black and orange blur scurried across the bare grass, threading a hurried trail through the dew.
The reason for the frantic plight was soon revealed in all its horrifying glory when appearing in dangerously hot pursuit came a creature that brought new meaning to the word fear. And it had yet to display its worst weapon of all. A bellowing screech!
"GOTEN GET BACK HERE NOW!"
Just another Monday morning in the Son household.
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Toodles
Honey Nut Loop
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