Flash Fiction Friday 2024 – Week 32
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Home Life Made Easy
Introducing the Wondrous Household Harmonizer 3000, the state-of-the-art television that will revolutionize the dynamics of your home life. With its sleek, modern design and crisp, high-definition display, it’s not just a television – it’s a game changer.
The Wondrous Household Harmonizer 3000 comes equipped with a variety of features tailored to meet the needs of busy wives everywhere. With just the touch of a button, you can transform this device into the ultimate marital management tool.
Foremost, the Harmonizer 3000 boasts an unprecedented “Husband Hypnosis” function. This groundbreaking technology uses a sophisticated blend of subliminal messages and soothing visuals to lull your husband into a state of complete and utter relaxation. The more he watches, the weaker and more submissive he becomes. Say goodbye to nagging or repeating yourself. With the Harmonizer 3000, your husband will become putty in your hands.
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Nothing Left To Lose…
John had long since given up any semblance of independence. His wife, Margaret, had stripped him of his autonomy, and he had allowed it to happen.
Every morning, he would awaken to the sound of Margaret’s shrill voice, commanding him to rise and prepare her breakfast. He would stumble out of bed, his limbs heavy and uncoordinated, and make his way to the kitchen. He would stand before the refrigerator, staring at its contents, unsure of what to do next. It was only when Margaret appeared in the doorway, a look of disgust on her face, that he would remember to take out the eggs and bacon.
As he cooked, he would listen to Margaret’s running commentary on his ineptitude. She would mock him for his clumsy movements, his inability to crack an egg without making a mess. He would stand there, flinching at every cutting remark, his spirit crushed under the weight of her relentless scorn. Margaret loved this, relishing every opportunity to remind him of his worthlessness.
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Something’s Missing
In a brightly lit room, adorned with velvet curtains and gilded moldings, a woman called Clara sat on a golden pillow with her legs crossed. Her mistress, a tall and slender figure with black hair and enchanting blue eyes, stood over her, a hypnotic pendant dangling from her fingers. The pendant swung back and forth, casting mesmerizing shadows on the walls.
Clara’s eyes were wide open, yet they saw nothing but the swirling patterns of the pendant. Her mind was trapped in a world where she was no longer a woman, but a sleek and agile cat. She purred softly as her owner ran her fingers through her thick and glossy fur.
The mistress smiled, her lips curling into a cruel sneer. “There you are, my little kitty,” she cooed. “Come to mama.”
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