October
15
100 word challenge The Bottle By James
It was heavier than I expected, the small bottle of sampled light quivering in my palm. It was the weight of a brick, the colour of grass just after the rain.
“Mum,” I shouted carelessly over my shoulder “Have you ordered anything lately?”
“No, why?” she snapped angrily. I didn’t reply. Mum had been annoyed ever since we moved 5 years ago; there was something about it that affected her, to me, this was home, but not for mum.
I scampered up to my room shutting the door as I did so. Uncorking the bottle, a bright flash of light. Darkness.
Great work James loved all the description maybe try and use a different range of sentence starters Zoe