Today’s picture for Friday’s Fictioneers. The challenge: write no more than 100 words of fiction.
He blamed her new hobby on their trip to Lyme Regis. She’d discovered a fossilized tooth on the beach beneath the giant cliffs. Since then, she’d developed what he deemed an unhealthy obsession. Instead of sculpting her usual angels or mermaids, she’d turned the backyard into Jurassic Park.
Late into the night, she fashioned claws and teeth using nails and she pounded copper spikes into the shape of ribs, creating a new unidentified species.
Eventually, she came to bed. “I’ve sold it.”
He yawned. “How much?”
She told him.
After that he didn’t mind the dinosaurs in the garden.
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