He escaped from prison long ago and since then have been living in the woods.
Abuse and cannibalism.
Police went crazy trying to find him, but the woods were so tight that he was able to hide well enough.
Last year a new house was built at the edge of the woods.
A house with adventurous kids.
The kids would explore the woods from time to time.
A boy and a girl, like Hansel and Gretel.
They were thin and tiny.
He watched from his hideout.
Peering from the woods.
Someday they would be big and plump…
This post was witten in reponse to the August 9: Flash Fiction Challenge, hosted by Carrot Ranch.
It’s been a while that I don’t write. Life has been busy and creativity not being exercised. Hopefully I’ll find some more time, but no promises here….
As for the theme I chose within the prompt suggestion… well I’ve been reading lots of horror literature…
Hope you enjoy this tiny treat. ;o)