Drabble: Exanimate

Cutter gazed down at the exanimate skull. He fingered the spikes and ridges thoughtfully.

"That's what we're up against is it?" asked Becker.


The Elginia shied away from the loud bangs and backed into the sparkling light.

Its leg hurt.

"I said don't shoot!" The cry echoed through the anomaly.


The wound festered. Days later, the wretched creature lay down by the river where it was drinking, too tired and hot to move again.


The river rose. Silt washed over the body.

The fossil hunters came and the remains went to a museum.

Cutter gazed down at the exanimate skull.