Word Count: 100
“There’s a fence. That means we are not welcome!”
“Oh, don’t be such a sissy, Ruth! For once, let your sense of adventure out of its cage!”
“No, Beth, it is trespassing. What if the owner comes after us with a gun!”
“You watch way too many movies, Sister-mine! C’mon, let’s go see what’s inside the silo.”
Ruth grudgingly climbed up and over the fence after her sister and made her way cautiously to the tall edifice.
“Stop, or I’ll shoot!” shouted a man, holding a rifle.
Ruth fell to her knees, crying, when from behind came her friends.
100-word Stories: Friday Fictioneers
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