The Walkway to Nowhere!
The raised passageway was built from wood locally grown and hewed. The builder had provided the wood at no cost. Locals were surprised by his generosity! There was talk!
“Henry, have you been on the walkway recently?” She asked, handing him his morning cup of beverage.
“Nope.” He replied. “Haven’t been there since I finished building it. Why?”
“Well, I know you were against it’s construction and now there are reports of visiting folks going missing there.”
Henry the Sorcerer, appeared to contemplate her news while drinking in a deep satisfying gulp of his special wetlands brew.
“Hmmm” He said contentedly!
It’s been awhile since I’ve spent time with the Friday Fictioneers. The writers there, whose stories (of approximately 100 words) always make for a good read , are lead by the gracious and talented hostess Rochelle. For more information on how you can become a Friday Fictioneer or just spend some time reading other author’s creative musings, click here!
Have a great day,