
Where there are people, there is food. Where’s mine?
Weekly Photo Challenge: Anticipation

Where there are people, there is food. Where’s mine?
Weekly Photo Challenge: Anticipation
The Friday Fictioneer Challenge: Write a 100-word story based on the photo.

Photo copyright Rochelle Wisoff-Fields
As Soon As Possible
Ah, true love: snuggling by the fire, cozy coffee mornings, decorating the Christmas tree while snowflakes fell softly. That’s what Shirley thought she signed on for.
Her first winter on the farm exposed the frailness of her white wonderland fantasies. But it was Steve’s home and where he was, she wanted to be.
Except Steve wasn’t here anymore. He up and died during that storm, leaving her trying to survive, alone, in this hostile environment.
One thing Shirley knew for sure: if this storm didn’t kill her as well, she and the ponies were heading south as soon as possible.
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This is my 125th Friday Fictioneer story. To read other Friday Fictioneer stories based on this photo, select the smiley blue frog.
This door was one item in the Museum of Fine Arts Houston 2014 exhibit of Houghton Hall: Portrait of an English Country House. Houghton Hall was built in 1735.

Thursday is for doors over at Norm 2.0.

At Ply! Yarn shop in Wimberley, Texas
