It’s Friday Fictioneers time! The challenge is to write 100 words based on a weekly photo prompt chosen by our good shepherd Rochelle Wisoff-Fields. Check out her blog for more information by clicking here. Thank you to all who take the time to read, like or comment.
PHOTO PROMPT © Sandra Crook
The White Tide
The car hadn’t moved in an hour and now the silence was worse than the shouting that had preceded it. Somehow I knew this would be our last family holiday.
Dad muttered something.
“Be careful Geoff.” Mum replied, “You can shear a sheep many times but skin her only once.”
Suddenly we heard a cacophony of bleating as a white tide rushed towards us.
“Sheep!” Riley shouted.
“See?” Said Dad, “You are a witch.”
Astonishingly, Mum began to laugh. Then Dad joined in. Soon we were all at it, laughing like crazies whilst some unknown shepherd drove the tension away.
Thomas Charles Henry 
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