A 100-word story.

Where Are You?

A 100-word story for this week’s photo prompt at Friday Fictioneers.

I remember it as though it happened yesterday.

It was my seventh birthday and dad had stuck a donkey on the wall.

We’d laughed when Jimmy pinned the tail on the left leg.

Then it was my go. When I finally stuck that tail onto the donkey nobody laughed, so I thought I’d done OK. Funny thing was, nobody clapped or cheered either.

When I took that blindfold off and turned around there was not a person in sight.

I’ve been travelling these roads for nigh on two years now – so far I’ve yet to come across another living soul.

Mike Jackson

Photo courtesy of – J Hardy Carroll

40 comments

    1. I often wonder just which genre I should/could place some of my stories. Any thoughts would be much appreciated.
      Thanks for dropping by Patrick.

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