Unintended Consequences

 

“This is the stuff of nightmares.”

Nina grinned and admired her handiwork. “This is the idea.”

Daniel shuddered. This thing was creepy even in full daylight. He could only imagine how it would appear in twilight or moonlight or through a flashlight’s beam. “Did you have to make it so KKK?”

Nina’s grin slipped and quivered but returned. “Not the intent, but perhaps the effect will nonetheless be meaningful.”

Daniel scratched his afternoon whiskers. Itchy stuff, all that growing up. “How so?”

“A dilapidated, pathetically-desperate-for-a-shower bully racist figure protecting a multi-racial, pluralistic graveyard is perhaps quite apt. Don’t you think?”

 

 

Photo prompt: © Sandra Crook

For Rochelle’s Friday Fictioneers

 

31 thoughts on “Unintended Consequences

    • Yeah, I think it has a combination of hubris (Templar knights, protectors, whatever), and practicality (to hide their faces, because they’re basically cowards, as any bully is). Also, I guess they all had old sheets at home (and I shudder at the thought of what’s been on those … ;)). But in short, yeah, hubris and cowardice combined.

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