In Keith’s words.
“Using this photo(below) as inspiration, write a short story, flash fiction, scene, poem; anything, really; even just a caption for the photograph. Either put it (or a link to it) in a comment or email it to me at keithchanning@gmail.com before 6pm next Sunday (if you aren’t sure what the time is where I live, this link will tell you). If you post it on your own blog or site, a link to this page would be appreciated, but please do also mention it in a comment here.
Go on. You know you want to. Let your creativity and imagination soar. I shall display the entries next Monday.”
The Photo.
The Target by John W. Howell © 2019
“Be real quiet. We are almost there.”
“To the target?”
“Yup. It is just beyond the tree line.”
“How do you know?”
“My GPS has it pinpointed.”
“Man, this brush is so thick I can’t see a thing.”
“I know. We will need to cut through it. We risk making a lot of noise.”
“I don’t know why we didn’t just take the road.”
“And be spotted? That would have been the end of us and our mission.”
“You sure the boss said to take it right?”
“Yeah. The order was to take it not to just look at it.”
“Alright. Don’t get testy. I was just asking.”
“You know our group is counting on us right?”
“I do. Death before failure.”
“You got it. Now if my eyes don’t deceive me, there is a trail over here. Most likely made by deer.”
“Should we follow it?”
“That’s what I’m thinking. So much quieter. Follow me.”
“Oh, this is nice. Look there it is.”
“Man. Look at the size of that silo.”
“What if we take on fire.”
“You know the orders. Avoid engagement unless provoked.”
“Roger that. I’m ready.”
“Okay on my count we will rush the silo and take it.”
“Wait, a question.”
“What?”
“There must be 100 metric tons of grain in there.”
“Yeah so?”
“Don’t you think that is a lot for us two mice to carry home?”








































