This week’s photo prompt comes to us from Ted Strutz.
He stood on the deck knowing, dreading, and loving all at the same time. He removed his shirt. The biggest problem, he knew, would be the water. He didn’t like the water, especially, now. The all too familiar tingle and fever started. He felt the sweat rise on his brow. Below he heard the dancing and gaiety centering on the bride and groom, his neighbors and friends.
9:41pm he could not longer think. It happened quickly. The growl escaped his throat and he smelled the air, the night, and the blood. He headed downstairs and screaming started.
100 words – Namaste, Scott