It’s Friday Fictioneers time! The challenge is to write 100 words based on a weekly photo prompt chosen by our host 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 © Jan Wayne Fields
The turning of the tide
The whole world seemed grey on the day we finally admitted defeat and abandoned our home.
Lady Liberty remained, torch held aloft, as if waving goodbye. As we passed her, I noticed condensation glistening on her cheeks like tears.
Nobody knew where the creatures had come from. Even miles from shore I could still see herds of them on the horizon. Gigantic beings! And they were the gentle ones. The wind carried the roars of the not-so-gentle ones. Everybody on the boat shuddered in unison – the reaction of a species no longer top of the food chain.

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