Thursday Goblin by Terry Whidborne for Goblin Week
“I tell you George there’s one in the garden.”
“Yer crazy Harry! Aint no such thing as goblins!”
“Look here! Look!! You can see in this photograph, plain as day. Well a little blurred. It’s a goblin!!”
“Yer nuts Harry. Ever since that fox got yer cat”
“Wasn’t a fox. The taxidermist said the fur hadn’t been chewed. Fingers were used George. Fingers!! He’d been cut and gutted with a knife!”
George smiled and thought back to last week, the sharpened knife, the squeals. He’d always hated that cat.
Copyright January 2014