“This small building, which has stood for centuries, was used by our ancestors as a place of worship.” The guide pointed to the dilapidated pinkish-red structure behind him. “We believe they made personal offerings to the many gods that held sway over humanity in those days.”
Theodosius hung back, waiting with his android companion, AC-Barbie, until the tour group moved down the beach. He grinned and nudged her synthetic flesh. “Go in there and check it out.”
“It’s off-limits, Theo!”
“So what? No one will know.”
She sighed, but did as commanded. “What do you see?” he called.
I really shouldn’t have read that this photo from Dawn at Tales From the Motherland was a picture of a bathroom. Potty humor came to mind because I’m apparently an 8-year-old (that may be being generous) 😉
Head over to Friday Fictioneers and read other writers take on the prompt in 100-words. Join in the fun with your own…I was going to say offering, but in this instance I think story will work better 😀
Happy Reading and Writing!