Friday 55 Flash Fiction is brought to you by G-man (Mr Knowitall). The idea is you write a story in exactly 55 words. If you want to take part pop over and let G-man know when you've posted your 55.
Here is mine for this week!
The door was open and they peered into the darkness, alone.
Transfixed by what lay before them they remained silent and still,
still as statues.
One of them would have to go in first –
to lead the way –
to show no fear.
They did not move.
“You first” said Eva!
and they entered mummy’s shed!
One of my garden projects is to reclaim my garden shed. It has been home to the geese for 19 years and now the geese are gone I have cleared it out, ready for turning it into my own little potting shed. I put some shelving into it, as you can see but it just doesn’t look right – the shelving belongs back in the greenhouse. When we demolished the old garden shed we had a good supply of wood which I am going to recycle into shelving and work benches – should be fun!
I have been working on our grass verge today:-
It is quite an intensive job as it is about 120’ in length!
It is made up of vatious established plants.
I even found some brambles – which I wont be digging out!
This was so lovely – again I could not pull it out!
Any gardening tasks though back breaking are rewarding and I know a hot bath will be just what I need after a busy day!