In a 100 words no more or less, here is my 41st Flasher Fiction Friday. Look to this link to read other great Flasher Fiction posts from great writers. Flasher Fiction Friday
The Winter’s Blood Moon Ball
Jonathon takes her by the shoulders.
“Shall we greet our guests for our first Winter Blood Moon Ball?”
She smiles daintily as he pulls her close, guiding her into their ballroom.
“I cannot wait to meet our…new family. Who shall we dine on first?"
“Patience… my love. It takes time to create a new family for our coven. We must…select…carefully. Our kind depends on our leadership…our guidance."
“I am just so…thirsty my husband. I can smell them…I can taste them.”
“Control yourself my love…for we are not hunting tonight; remember we are creating a new family."
“May I pick first?”