FOWC with Fandango “ shed “ “carry”   The shed stood at the bottom of the huge garden. On this sultry summer afternoon, not a soul stirred anywhere near it. A plump (although handsome}, well-dressed young boy of about fifteen years came up to the shed and went inside. After about half an hour, a shabby old tramp with a hunch back came shuffling out. … Continue reading Writing Prompt : FOWC with Fandango’shed’ ‘carry’