Challenge
Drabble me this. 100 words of fiction. Not 99, not 101, not 847. One hundred words precisely.
100 words of fiction. Not 99, not 101, not 847. One hundred words precisely. On choosing the winner, I couldn't care less about popularity and likes. I care about the storytelling. With a good side dish of solid grammar and following the rules of sticking to a hundred words.
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A NIGHT TO FORGET
Chanlyn woke up, blinking in confusion. She was lying on her side, curled in the foetal position. Her muscles felt stiff & sore, aching like she'd been holding that position for some time. How long have I slept? Loud cracking sounds greeted her as she stretched. Feels like forever. Dazed, she tried to remember last night. Her eyes wandered, searching for clues and found an empty vodka bottle beside her. Shaking her head, she got up and went to the kitchen, frowning as she noticed the dead plants. Then she saw the stain. Then the body - the dead body. She screamed.