| General Fiction posted April 14, 2021 |
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a hundred-word story
The Far Barn
by Bill Schott
Maggie and I walked for an hour before finally reaching the far barn on our grandfather's farm. Once inside we headed up a ladder to the loft.
There were dozens of hay bales still stacked, as well as the straw blanketing the upper-level floor.
"I'm glad you suggested this place, Dip," she said, as she began removing her flannel shirt.
"No one ever comes out here anymore."
"Just amazed a doof like you would think of it," she said, with a smirk on her face. "Now drop trou and let's take this kissing cousin deal to the next level."
100 Word Flash Fiction writing prompt entry
Maggie and I walked for an hour before finally reaching the far barn on our grandfather's farm. Once inside we headed up a ladder to the loft.
There were dozens of hay bales still stacked, as well as the straw blanketing the upper-level floor.
"I'm glad you suggested this place, Dip," she said, as she began removing her flannel shirt.
"No one ever comes out here anymore."
"Just amazed a doof like you would think of it," she said, with a smirk on her face. "Now drop trou and let's take this kissing cousin deal to the next level."
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Writing Prompt Write a flash fiction story. 100 words exactly. Title not included in count. |
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