Buster learns about Fear
Now Buster was crossing unknown land, land with red flags fluttering, but Buster cannot see red. So the sound of guns being fired startled him. When a second volley sounded, Buster travelled back in time to a moment before he was saved from drowning. He saw grey figures shooting sheep. One by one the sheep fell to the ground, never to move again.
As the sheep were loaded onto a tractor, Buster felt heat, then he knew fear as a giant funeral pyre devoured animal after animal. But who needs puppies on a farm being destroyed by Foot and Mouth desease.
Buster recalled the silence after the men left. Later he heard the farmer arguing with his wife. Buster recalled the sound of two more gun shots, then silence returned again to the farm.
As another volley of gun fire sounded Buster went to ground, and waited for silence to return.
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Chilling!
Chilling indeed, thank you Reena
A terrible time for all involved.
Terrible indeed, thank you Iain
Awwww, poor Buster!
Yes poor Buster indeed.
I got so excited seeing Buster in the title (I may need help), only to have my heart tugged at. Poor puppy!
Good stuff.
My muse is being dominated by Busters woes at the moment.
The muse knows what it wants, go with it.
It doe not seem that I have a choice, thank you Tannille
Poor pup.
Buster is beginning to wonder why I as an author am giving him such a hard time.
A bit of TLC
You are right Buster is in neeed of TLC
Hugs and treats by proxy. 😀
Buster is grateful, thank you
🙂
Buster has seen too many shooting in his life. It is time for peace.
Buster agrees, thank you Abhijit
I’m starting to see that Buster takes part in a lot of prompts.. Nice write.
It does feel like my muse is stuck in a groove at the present time, all be it a pleasant groove
Let it ride.
Will do.