Friday Fictioneers – 11/27/15 — Beloved Sentinel

This week’s Friday Fictioneers challenge. The photo is courtesy of Sandra Crook. My story is below the picture. BELOVED SENTINEL “Does she stand on that cliff every day?” Tobias asked. “Every day,” Raulf replied, looking at the young girl wrapped in her woolen shawl, black hair windswept like a flag. “But five years! Surely sheContinue reading “Friday Fictioneers – 11/27/15 — Beloved Sentinel”