#Inktober: 26 Squeak. #inktober2017Screech. Croak. Screech. Screech. Croak.For awhile they made a good orchestra: a frog and a cicada, but then came the growling sound. A sound that the cicada knew too well.The frog that had been pre-meditating the kill, quickly shot its tongue out of its mouth. Its tongue was about 0.01 seconds to reach the cicada when a sudden loud grunting noise heard from the air.A hungry vulture finally found its food, the cicada squeaked through and flew away.Screech. Screech. Screech. #EmilaFlashFiction

#Inktober: 26 Squeak. #inktober2017Screech. Croak. Screech. Screech. Croak.For awhile they made a good orchestra: a frog and a cicada, but then came the growling sound. A sound that the cicada knew too well.The frog that had been pre-meditating the kill, quickly shot its tongue out of its mouth. Its tongue was about 0.01 seconds to reach the cicada when a sudden loud grunting noise heard from the air.A hungry vulture finally found its food, the cicada squeaked through and flew away.Screech. Screech. Screech. #EmilaFlashFiction

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