Trinkets – a microstory

 

Chubby fingers fumble with the expectation of the moment. He has dreamt of this for so long. She’s perfect – young, athletic, beautiful.

 

She becomes his first. He keeps her button in a box.

Months later ten others join it. His thirst unquenched.

 

21 thoughts on “Trinkets – a microstory

  1. Oh, at first, I thought dater too! I had a reread. Really beautifully written. Sinister yet ambiguous. 🙂

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    1. Sorry I couldn’t make it clearer in the piece. I debated on the police finding the box of buttons and linking them to the murders, but I thought it was too cliche.

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  2. “Chubby” lent it an air of innocence, IMO, but only for the first couple of words. It got pretty sinister pretty fast. Creepy, creepy little story. Nice job.

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