Speakeasy #143 — The Red Flower   17 comments

Rules for Speakeasy #143 are found here:

Hibiscus

“There was a loud crash in the hallway.”

“There was a loud crash in the hallway.” Heikapu thought this was very uncommon in the house that she and Tapuarii shared. It actually was not their house but they lived there when the owners were on business either in Europe or in the U.S. The owners were very rich and seldom stayed there. Instead they would make it available to some of their fancy friends, actually fancy rich friends, or if none of their friends were available Heikapu and Tapuarii lived in it. But very carefully. The owner’s  checked everything when they returned. Heikapu and Tapuarii carefully picked up their dirty sheets, towels, their clothing and carted them back  to their hut. Then the rest of the house was made spotless. The owner’s were scheduled to return tomorrow. This is why the loud noise coming from the hallway frighten her. Tapuarii was out on the ocean fishing for their evening meal.

She tied her long hair up and tucked the red Hibiscus behind her ear. She wondered if Tapuarii knew what the Hibiscus indicated. She thought not. She was brought out of her dream by another loud sound from the hallway. This one much closer than the last. Then the sound of chairs being pushed against the door made her realize that there was someone in the hall and they were barricading her in Tapuarii’s den. A room with no other exit. But why?

And then she smelled the unmistakable. Smoke! Good God, what did these people want from her?

From behind the door a voice demanded “when will he be back”?

“He is out fishing and will not return until later this afternoon, she replied.”

“No, not him. Your husband will not return. He is being taken care of as we speak”

Now she could see the smoke as it drifter into the room. Panic began to sink in.  The kind of panic that is a precursor to death.

“We want the owner, the big boss, not your puny little boyfriend. We know it will be soon as you have cleaned the house and taken your own little cloths and trinkets back to your little shack. You will tell us his arrival time or when he arrives he will find only your burnt body and the bloated body of Tapuarii floating in the sea. The treasures and the land of the big boss will become ours once he has been eliminated. They were ours in the beginning until you took them from us. You took our land and built big beautiful houses on our property. It’s time that they be returned.”

“I do not know when he will return. I swear I don’t. Only Tapuarii knew, and you say you have killed him”

“He IS dead, dear lady. Now it is your turn to Burn.”

As the smoke turned to yellow swirling flames surrounding her she untied the little red flower and placed it in her folded hands. As she surrender to the heat and flames she prayed. “Dear Tapuarii, I was ready, as my little flower will tell you.”

Posted January 6, 2014 by Danny James in Speakeasy

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17 responses to “Speakeasy #143 — The Red Flower

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  1. How terrifying! And how sad that her love died with her. Creative use of the prompts, Danny! 🙂

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  2. Sad! Great story! I want to know what the hibiscus means now.

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  3. That is a sad one. I guess Tapuarii is alive, No ? Anyhow I really hope Heikapu escapes from the bad people. Lovely story !

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  4. How terribly sad. They were obviously being watched, which is creepy in itself. Now, I’d like to know what business the murderer has to take up with the home’s owner!

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  5. It’s a scary story. I hope Heikapu will escape.

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  6. Oh so sad! I was hoping she would escape. Does the Hibiscus mean she’s pregnant? I hope somebody catches the guys who burned her alive.

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  7. Dark and scary.

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  8. Well, that was a cheery piece. I have to go look up the Hibiscus flower now.

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