In a 100 words no more or less, here is my 197th Flasher Fiction Friday. Look to this link to read other great Flasher Fiction posts from great writers. Flasher Fiction Friday
Dorothy waits bent over her desk, dress pulled up, wearing her ruby red shoes. Her heart races in her chest. She knew better than to upset the Oz, let alone his wife the Witch. Dorothy never made it home. Instead, she became the Oz’s and the Witch’s slave. So now she waits for her punishment for letting the flying monkeys escape to raid the a nearby village of their food. Dorothy only was trying to just clean their stalls when they tricked her. Now only the firm hand of her owners and their evil laughter, and evil magic awaits her.