Photo Prompt © Rochelle Wisoff-Fields
‘Aliens? Can’t be.’
‘What d’you mean?’
‘Oh… nothing.’
They stood together watching another glorious sunset, and saying nothing for several minutes.
‘So why did you mention aliens?’
‘Whoa. Look.’ She pointed her finger as a bright light zoomed across the sky.
He said nothing.
‘Didn’t you see it?’
‘Nope.’
‘Hmm,’ she huffed.
She was still looking around the sky, when another one happened. ‘It’s that little bright green light again.’
But then it dawned on him. ‘Our son’s sitting just inside. He’s playing with a laser pointer pen and it’s green.’
‘Well, at least he’s stopped doodling on our walls!’
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Thanks to Rochelle for hosting Friday Fictioneers
Genre: It’s been one of those weeks.
Words that Don’t Particularly Count: 100
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