PHOTO PROMPT © Penny Gadd
One day, I found a pot plant in the porch. There were no clues where this had come from as there was no note attached to the little pot.
Not long later, it was a flourishing plant, although I still did not know what sort of plant it was. It looked like a spider settling itself on the corner of my shelf. Some people would have described that as creepy, but I thought it was beautiful!
The consolation was that it wasn’t following a total eclipse of the sun, and it didn’t need blood, so it wasn’t from outer space!
I write this 100 word story for Friday fictioneers. If you don’t know what I am referring to with the outer-space section, it is the musical little shop of horrors.