It’s time for Friday Fictioneers, and here is my contribution.
If you fancy having a go, pop onto Rochelle’s page and take a look at the photo prompt. Write your story in 100 words or less and don’t forget to post your link with the blue frog. Good luck and Happy Writing!
Thank you to Sandra Cook for this weeks superb photo.
The old woman turned the dial. Opalescent sand poured into the bottom of the glass.
‘I hope they make the right decision,’ said a deep voice. Gorran stepped out of a break in the hedges.
The woman recoiled.
‘As long as you leave ’em be, they’ll be fine,’ she said, edging her way towards the hour glass. But he was too quick.
Gorran lifted his hands and the sand turned black.
‘You can’t do that,’ she said. ‘You’re not supposed to interfere.’
‘Looks like another bad day,’ he chuckled.
Somewhere in the distance, a scream pierced the silence.