Fernando landed in a garden he'd never seen before. He sat very still while he checked the place out for any danger.
Considering it to be a safe place to wander Fernando began to explore. There were radishes, onions, cabbage and other green things he wasn't familiar with but he continued.
Busy with his
proboscis, tasting all available to him, Fernando missed the approaching danger. A human had entered the garden that obviously was theirs to pick some fresh salad for dinner.
Being a little upset that the fly was vomiting on her lettuce the gardener took one swipe. A very good solid and, for Fernando, a deadly swipe.
...and the strains of
Abba could be heard throughout the garden as the fellow green bottle flies mourned Fernando's passing...
They were closer now Fernando
Every hour every minute seemed to last eternally
I was so afraid Fernando
We were young and full of life and none of us prepared to die
And I'm not ashamed to say
The roar of guns and cannons almost made me cry
Your assignment is to write a story about a picture.
