“What are you doing, here? Oh, I see. Good day!” I smile a lie. I find my way to where she’s going, and let myself in. I wait.

All the better to hear her, to see her.

All the better to consume.

(Microprose, 42 word limit)

(Image:, “Red Riding Hood”)

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