Written for the Friday Fictioneers. A little ghost story begins after the photo.
Genre: Urban Fantasy/Humor
Word Count: 100
He found Ned talking loudly beside a Native-American mural. “Yeah, we took their land,” said Ned, smirking. “But hell, we named a football team after ’em. They ought’a be thankful!”
One hour later, Ned squirmed in his straitjacket. “It’s true! Them shoes rose up by themselves and kicked me in the cojones. My teeth too!”
Onlookers never saw the lone pair of shoes perform a coup-counting dance, and walk away with a little skip.
Every week, the wise and wonderful Rochelle Wisoff-Fields enjoins us to write up to 100 words from an image prompt. Everyone is invited our imagination’s bloom. Here is this week’s prompt: http://rochellewisofffields.wordpress.com/2013/12/11/13-december-2013/