The whispers are loud and strident. My arm twitches, wanting to attack, but I reel it back. I just walk, not caring.
That happens when you have a honey badger for an arm.
Word Count: 33
Trifextra Time again! This weeks prompt is based off Roald Dahl’s poem The Tummy Beast. The challenge: use 33 words in poem or prose to describe a beast in an unusual place. My entry is just a light bit of silliness with the Honey Badger meme. Hope you enjoy it. Head on over to Trifecta and read the other entries. Maybe enter your own and join the fun!