Monday, April 13, 2015

K is for Knight

Kishu Kens like Kibble
Karl was a kind kite-maker from Kiev. Karina kept a kangaroo kennel and made kibble for kishu kens and kettle korn for kids. Kevin was a kinky kleptomaniac and kidnapped Karina. Karl kicked himself for not knowing Kevin's proclivities.

Kevin proclaimed, “I am king! Kiss me Karina!”

Karina kneed him in the knee but then he waved a knife and knotted a knapsack to her and knelt.

In came Karl with Karina's kangaroos! The kangaroo kicked Kevin and Karl knocked him from his knees. “Your knavery's kooky!” He knelt before Karina and un-knotted the knapsack.

“My knight!”

[A drabble is a story in exactly 100 words]
[This drabble was exactly 100 words the very first time I checked—that rarely happens]

9 comments:

Jan Morrison said...

Krazy!

Jan Morrison said...

Krazy!

Elizabeth Spann Craig said...

Lots of action in this one!

Alex J. Cavanaugh said...

And kangaroos can kick hard.

Jay Noel said...

Those Kishu Kens are pretty dogs!!! Do I need to go to Japan to get one?

T. Powell Coltrin said...

Kool.

storytreasury said...

Oh that was funny.

Helena said...

How Kool was that? Looking forward to L.

Keren Amaechi said...

Very interesting