It’s Friday Fictioneers time again! Fun with fiction in 100 words.
Madison Woods hosts Friday Fictioneers and to play along (and you really should because it’s fun), just click HERE and you’ll have all the information you need.
The drop of water on his forehead woke him.
He didn’t know how long he’d been asleep or where he was.
He tried lifting his hand to wipe the wetness but was unable to move. Legs and feet also immobile.
Another drop. A rivulet trailed down the side of his nose.
The last he remembered was Vanessa telling him she was leaving. She’d found someone new. That everything he had was now hers. He remembered the strange man with the hammer in his hand.
He stretched his fingers, felt wood.
He focused his eyes.