100-word Flash Fiction. #FridayFictioneers
A story inspired by this photo provided by Madison Woods.
Time for a little fun again! I hope you enjoy my story.
Every day I sit here, behind this barbwire fence, watching the people haying, plowing, running their ATVs. I was useful once. People drove me. I got loaded. I had fun!
“Ooohhh, that tickles.”
Darned mice are in my breather again. My eyes are foggy from all the hay chaff. My seat is lacerated. My sneakers are worn off, and last winter the wind blew through the holes in my coat so bad that my crankshaft froze stiff.
And I’m lonely.
I was! Someone was here yesterday. I think I’m going to a spa; I heard the words “repair” and “revitalize”!