βThe farmer has a shotgun you know?β
Timmy looked nervously at the farmhouse as they stomped flat the grassy track.
Jack leaned in.
βIβve heard that too. In fact, Billyβs sister Jean, you remember her from swimming last summer, right? Well her best friend Sarah had a cousin whoβs teacherβs son found out the hard way. The story was all over the news and his brains, well they were all over the barn. It never used to be painted red. They kinda had to do that.β
Timmyβs footsteps quickened to a sprint as brother Jack fell into the clover laughing.
Hey, Listen!

Written as part of Friday Fictioneers.
I’ve been away from the site for a couple of months but it’s always fun to come back. Take a look at all the other stories here, that’s what I’m going to do!
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