Posted in Nature stories, Tiny stories

Runaway

If only I can reach the side before she can get a hold of me…

The Wicked Witch of the West has nothing on this crazy woman–the way she laughs after pulling me in the river!

Someone SAVE ME!


Author’s note: A photo-prompt story–Thank you, Karsten Winegeart for the inspiring photo (available on Unsplash.com)