The crush of people filled the tunnel.
They all thought it was the best escape route.
Those who had vehicles sped over the upper pavement.
Those that had only their legs ran on the lower walkway.
PHOTO PROMPT © Dale Rogerson
What else could they do when pursued by invaders in flying saucers?
Their enemy didn’t even need to show their faces,
The giant balls sent down the upper and lower paths that rolled faster than a hundred miles an hour made asking who they were and what they wanted a mute point.
One things was for sure,
Their motto wasn’t “we come in peace”.
Love the photo prompt from Rochelle Wisoff’s Friday Fictioneers. How did Dale get this shot? We may never know.
Hope you enjoy the little tale that spit out of my head when seeing this photo.
Have a great day, and don’t look behind you, just keep running until you can’t. That works for life too! Clare.
Clare Graith 