Four days? He said it was a small craft…
No noise, apart from the usual rowdy hum of the household and the occasional chicken squawk.
“I finished that retainer wall a while back, so I can do this.”
She wasn’t aware she was being watched.
She had just worked 10 days in a row…
I’m not forgetful…..
The bassy tones resonated from below ground in the network of pipes, blending with those on dewy grass above.
The name tag was there on her work shirt, and the writing was on the wall. In a heartbeat, his life had changed forever.
I wrote this story using the following prompt: FOWC with Fandango – Propensity It’s hard when your vocals are off, your batteries are flat and you’re last in the queue. A Bung Note I feel like a lyric from that song “Just Dropped In” (To See What Condition My Condition Was In’) because my conditionContinue reading “A Bung Note”
He repurposed an old hat he wore in the garden, complete with a suitably sized hole made by a swooping magpie.