The writing prompt for Elizabeth Frattaroli’s monthly contest is to write a story in fifty words.
Anyone can enter the contest. Look on Elizabeth’s blog here.
This is my entry.
Sleepover
She took the dog out early as the first thunder growled, grumbling about the youngest who, as usual, wasn’t answering her phone. Kids. Never think their parents might worry. She stopped. In the gutter. Case smashed. With that cheery sticker on the back. The sky darkened; the heavens opened.
