Friday Fictioneers – Iron Wire and the Horn
I’m giving Friday Fictioneers a try. What’s one more flash on the schedule, hmm? Sometimes the stories make me want to write more, sometimes I struggle and wonder if they are worth going further into the rabbit hole.
“Hurry up!” Sebana glanced over her shoulder towards the rapidly sinking sun. The sky that chased after was a vibrant blue that grew darker and darker as the sun ran away.
“Stop rushing me, this is sharp.” Kelan frowned at her sister, handling the barbed wire with bare hands. “I can only go so fast. You lost the gloves.” Specks of blood covered the metal.
A horn sounded in the distance and the color drained from Sebana’s face. “Run.” She turned and darted away.
Kelan hung the remainder of the iron barbed wire on the fence, following her fleeing sibling.