Blobskin's Macro/Micro Flash Fics
True Weight of Money (micro, quick death)
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"Sure, I can spare some change for your pathetic kind," Filthy Rich sneered down to the tiny human. He then reached into his bag and tossed a single coin high into the air. Then, without even waiting for it to come down, the snooty pony turned and began trotting away.
Anon stared up into the sky as the ominous shadow danced. Suddenly, his eyes widened when he realized where it was going to land.
What Rich lacked in manners, he certainly made up for with his aim.
The mite sized human ducked down and covered the back of his neck for whatever good it would do him. Then the meteor sized gold piece crashed down, sending a shockwave out in all directions. Anon was splattered into red paste, a quick and probably painless death.
The bit bounced several times along the ground before rolling to a stop and falling over. Some time passed and a young filly happened upon the same coin. She smiled at her luck, but when she turned the piece over and spotted a tiny red dot, she scratched her head. Eventually she shrugged and rushed home, eager to add the bit to her piggy bank.
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