Over at the Addicted to Purple blog, Rochelle has challenged us to write a story of ±100 words based on the photograph below.
Genre: Narrative Fiction
Word Count: 100
It was lunchtime in the big city and workers were pouring out of their glass and steel hives for a well-deserved respite from a half day of labor.
I was in the left turn lane, blinker on, slowly advancing in the line of traffic, and trying to get oriented. When did this become a one-way street? Why did they pick today to dig up the roadway? Do we really need all of these distracting signs and banners?
Write this down: Things will change when I’m in charge!
“Grandpa, are we lost?”
“No, Sweetie, we are exploring alternative destinations.”