I wasn’t quite sure where I wanted to go with this picture. It took a little mindless retail work to get the creative juices flowing. I hope this is different than all the other wonderful writers posting to Friday Fictioneers this week. This image was also used a couple of years ago, long before I joined the addiction. It’ll be interesting to see how this stacks up to those posts as well. No pressure, right? 😉 Oh, and photo copyright – Madison Woods
Okay. Without further ado and with hopes that I can keep up my flash fiction while also novel writing for CampNaNo, here it is.
Hide and Hide?
I was very close to losing my temper. We’d been at the exercise for almost three hours and I was no closer.
“It’s too hard. Let’s just move onto something else.”
“No, you can do this. You’re so close!”
“You said that an hour ago and I haven’t gotten any better. My blind Uncle Dave could spot me from across the street.”
“That’s not true. I could barely see facial features. One more try?”
“Okay.” I closed my eyes, harnessed energy, and visualized branches and leaves. “How’s that?”
“Umm. Maybe you’re right.”
“You have branches. And horns.”