This week’s photo: Copyright: © Madison Woods
And now my 100 word story:
Hofman flew to the top of the sill. He looked down and could see another moth and knew he had landed where he belonged.
Luna looked up to see she had company. “Hello. I’m Luna. What’s your name?”
Hofman had no desire to talk to a green moth. He knew they were lazy and ignorant. “I’m Hofman” he bellowed in his most authoritative voice.
Luna winced at his tone but decided to try to get to know him better.
“Welcome to the neighborhood!”
Hofman scowled “What race are you?”
Confused Luna asked “What do you mean? I’m a moth. Just like you”.