PUDDLE
I don’t like the woods cos they’re dark and scary, but Mummy
wanted to pick mushrooms. She said I could wear my new boots but I mustn’t get
dirty or the bogeyman would get me.
The trees were waving their arms and I held Mummy’s hand,
but then I saw a big puddle so I ran and jumped.
It made a huge muddy splash and Mummy yelled, “No!” so I
stopped and turned round, but she’d disappeared and I couldn’t find her.
The bogeyman got her cos I jumped in that puddle - I’m
really sorry.
I want Mummy back.
This story is my 100 word response to the photograph prompt provided by Rochelle on her blog:
http://rochellewisofffields.wordpress.com/
Friday fictioneers is an online group of writers - you can read the other stories by following the link on Rochelle's Blog.