Today is the day, Friday. I know I have been doing a lot of these 5 sentence fictions, but the challenge fascinates me. And so I bring another Lillie McFerrin Writes prompt inspired post.
The place was inviting, it was dark and mysterious, and it was irresistible.
Bundled up well from head to foot, mommy would never let me out to play on a cold November day in Michigan without making sure that I was.
I had entered the woods many times with my father, always warned to never go by myself, but I was six now and thought it would be fine.
I don’t know how long I walked, but the thought of lunch made me decide to turn around and head home, but where was home; too many turnings off the path had left me deep in the woods and not knowing where I was.
Panic, I run until exhausted , lay down on the cold ground, and try to figure out how I will survive here alone?