What it’s all about: Five Sentence Fiction is about packing a powerful punch in a tiny fist. Each week I will post a one word inspiration, then anyone wishing to participate will write a five sentence story based on the prompt word. The word does not have to appear in your five sentences, just use it for direction.
This week: FEATHERS
The tracks of tires and footprints from bare feet leave marks on the soft ground, the small strains of grass plastered into the dirt.
The strong scents from the spring air, the raindrops stick onto the large but still growing leaves.
Wild animals ran around the back woods looking for food, the insects run to the nearest flower for pollen and necture to keep their main Queens happy.
Mountain lions get out of their comfort zones and breakaway to find their next meal; sadly the young deer with a limb is the perfect snack for him, the little bird has the same idea while he watches the monster take control over its prey.
The wren cleans its feathers with its beak and watches the mighty lion eat away at the defenseless creature down below, but as its feeling sad for him, the wren tiny eyes take wind of the sudden movement besides the lion, a little and defenseless bug races back to its hole but keeping a close eye on the bird above looking at him; it was lunch time.