“Mommy!”  Little Methilda called for her mother.

But Stella’s eyes were stuck on the sky. The clear sky had suddenly changed into patterns that read doom.

Methilda’s absurd laugh broke her gaze.

“Yeah you read it right Stella”, it was Him speaking through Methilda. A chill ran through Stella as she looked helplessly at her child.

“It starts today. In fact it has already begun.”  Methilda laughed as she lunged from the roof.

Stella flew right behind, catching her child in her arms. The day had come, but was she ready? She held her child close to her bosom weeping.


My entry for Friday Fictioneers this week (after so many weeks!).

Lovely prompt, I couldn’t resist despite my Writer’s block! 🙂

29 thoughts on “Doomsday

  1. At first I thought this was the day of the Rapture, but now I’m wondering if the mother was hearing voices and committed suicide. Looking forward to what others have to say. I’m 29 on the list.

    1. Thanks..
      And that would have been so clever. Thanks a lot for the suggestion. I could have used some free words, I did struggle with the limit on this one..

    1. All 100 words stories are like incomplete pearl necklaces. You can pick any of them and complete anytime! 🙂
      That’s their beauty don’t you think?

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