It's Friday Fictioneer time. Every Friday Madison Woods at www.madisonwoods.wordpress.com provides a photo prompt. Writers are encouraged to write a very short story (100 words). Here's mine. Give it a try. It's fun.
By Beth Carter
Brad stared horrified at their home ablaze. Meanwhile, Erica honked the horn.
“Come on. Hurry!”
Brad noticed Erica’s set jaw and steely eyes. “Where are we going?”
“You’ll see.” Erica soon passed every car on the only clear road out of the inferno.
When she reached the canyon, Erica popped the trunk, pulling out hiking boots and an ax.
“What the hell are you going to do with that?”
Erika positioned a bandana over her mouth and motioned for Brad to follow her.
“We’re going to cut that tree down. When we started dating, you etched our initials in it, remember? That fire isn’t going to get everything.”