I looked down the length of the barrel across the expanse of beige at the can of light beer balanced atop the stake stuck deep in the ground and shot full of holes already. “Thing’s taken a lot of abuse, huh?”
She scuffed her workboots against the earth and cracked her knuckles and laughed. “I bring all my boyfriends here.”
Visual Verse is an online journal that asks authors to be inspired by a different image for each issue. Really felt this one and am excited to be a part of it.