OFF THE TOURIST TRAIL
Bradley sat in the
boat, congratulating himself for his adventurous decision.
“Welcome!” Sami led
Bradley off the beach. “Hungry?” Sami gave him some meat.
“What is this?”
“Pork.”
“Tastes different.”
“We breed special
pigs.”
… … …
Bradley woke
disoriented. He could hear muffled thuds and wandered towards the
sounds.
Whispers, whimpers and a stink of blood and fear. The machete glinted as it sliced through
the pale limbs.
Women tossed portions
into a bubbling pot. Bradley vomited.
Up in the coconut palm
Sami got on his phone. “Send more tourists – we only have
one left.”
I hope you enjoyed this story and I look forward to your comments.
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Dear Susan,
ReplyDeleteOh my, this story did make my gorge rise. I guess you could call it the other other white meat. Well done. And what a photo. Thank you for that.
Shalom,
Rochelle
Thanks, Rochelle. I was living in Fiji when I took this photo and since Fiji used to be called The Cannibal Isles... what can I say?
DeleteAh, long pig. Delicious
ReplyDeleteHe he - I hope you don't know it's delicious from personal experience, Neil! :)
DeleteApparently we taste like chicken.
ReplyDeleteStory left a bad taste in my mouth - well done.
I don't think I ever want to find out if that's true, Tannille! :)
DeleteGosh! Special pigs indeed.Such a scare.
ReplyDeleteTourists beware!
Yes, watch out if you venture off the tourist trail.
DeleteNot a story to read just before lunch!
ReplyDeleteAnn
Indeed! Thanks for the comment, Ann. :)
Deletethis read made my bile rise. well written.
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Thanks, Kalpana!
DeleteI've eaten all kinds of strange things around the world but not this - at least, I don't think so! Thanks for the picture - so good I used it twice!
ReplyDeleteMy go at Friday Fictioneers!
Eek - let's hope not, Keith. (Pic is from my Fiji days.)
DeleteTourist stew, what a delicacy...
ReplyDeleteThey seem to like it anyway. Thanks for commenting, Trent.
DeleteWe're all just meat at the end of the day! Gory stuff!
ReplyDeleteSo true, Iain. Thanks for commenting. :)
DeleteOh, Susan. Made me shiver. Of COURSE he threw up, and I'm wondering when he realized he was going to be part of the menu.
ReplyDeleteIn my original story the hapless tourist is 'herded' into a pen. :)
DeleteOh yucky but I had a feeling they got the cookbook “To Serve Man” from those Aliens on the Twilight Zone
ReplyDeleteHe he - I don't know about that, Birgit. I wrote the story because Fiji used to be called The Cannibal Isles, for good reason. :)
DeleteNeatly and succinctly written, Susan. Perhaps Bradley's decision was a little too adventurous...
ReplyDeleteDefinitely too adventurous, Penny! Thanks for the feedback.
DeleteOh, My, God!
ReplyDeleteThanks for the photo prompt, Susan... I had my story in 15 seconds. That's when you know the prompt is a good one.
That's great to know, Ted - thanks!
DeleteGreat picture and a nice gory tale to go with it. I enjoyed it. :)
ReplyDelete-David
Thanks on both counts, David. :)
DeleteDarn, down to one? I bet he's old and tough too. Better use a pressure cooker.
ReplyDeleteUnless they can ship a few more in! Thanks for the comment, Russell.
DeleteGulp. That was indeed dark.
ReplyDeleteI know - sorry! :)
DeleteLook at you, you gory thing you!
ReplyDeleteGreat stuff!
Sometimes you just have to go to the dark side. :)
DeleteOh, vicious! How could you just off all those tourist? Well done
ReplyDeleteAh, I hit the wrong "reply as".
DeleteNo worries - and thanks for commenting, Kelley.
Deleteit's like a tour from hell. i feel sorry for him.
ReplyDeleteI know, poor Bradley. :(
DeleteThankfully I ate a light breakfast. Bradley is on the menu for tonight I think.
ReplyDeleteUnfortunately he probably is.
DeleteNothing like a nice bit of long pig to make you wanna... throw up :-) Poor tourists...
ReplyDeleteYou have to be careful out there in the big wide world. :)
DeleteThat was dark, Susan but also well written. What a terrible place that was. ---- Suzanne
ReplyDeleteI learnt quite a lot about Fijian history when I lived there. In their past they were brutal warriors and yet possessed wonderful humanity. Real conundrum there!
DeleteThe locals have to eat too!
ReplyDeleteGreat photo, Susan
Quite! Glad you liked my photograph. :)
DeleteHad trouble posting my comment yesterday. Anyway ... gruesome tale. Gave me the shivers. Great writing!
ReplyDeleteYes, it's a gruesome one, isn't it? Thanks for feedback, Brenda.
DeleteNote to self, don't visit tropical islands with strangers! Phew!!
ReplyDeleteHe he - thank goodness this is fiction, eh? :)
DeleteI'm no longer hungry.
ReplyDeleteSorry, Patsy, but thanks for commenting. :)
DeleteThis is as gory as they come. Well written, though, and what a pix, Susan!
ReplyDeleteThanks, Neel. I've done my fair share of travel writing, which entails supplying photos to go with the articles. Although I've never used this particular one!
DeleteI love that Sami has a hotline to the supplier - could be a new venture for Uber Eats. Nice bit a dark humour. Great photo too.
ReplyDeleteof dark humour, I meant to say.
ReplyDeleteThat's technology for you, Margirene! Thanks for commenting. :)
DeleteI thought it was very funny! Well-written, too. I AM a little concerned about the number of jocular references to long pig. Remind me to absent myself from any writer's get-together.
ReplyDeleteYes, who knew that about writers, eh? Thanks for commenting, Karen. :)
DeleteOh my...
ReplyDeleteWhat can I say? Thanks for the succinct comment, Dawn. :)
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