Once again down the wormhole with our fearless leader Rochelle. The gig is 100 words or less based on this photo prompt. Which fit in nicely with my last Flash Fiction Friday 🙂 Check out all the other stories as well!
Door # 6
Irene shivered in the cold air. She stared around, amazed, then jumped as a snowball smacked her. Giggles trailed as Haily scooped up more snow, aiming at her brother.
“Where are we?” Haily asked finally. “Are we still on earth?”
“Yes,” Frankie replied, “look down the hill.”
He pointed at the typical park building in vast empty parking lots.
“I wonder how we got here. Wanna go down and see where we are?”
“I don’t want to go away from the door. I think we need to go back.”
“Yes,” Irene agreed.
“Ok, let’s try another door!”
“Tomorrow, Haily, tomorrow.”