Kerry knew she’d made the right choice to enter the abandoned home the moment she spied the accoutrements hanging from the ceiling: Rolling pins, lanterns, cast iron skillets and pale aprons. The rich Amish heritage was scattered throughout the simple structure. She’d be able to fill an entire gallery with the photos she’d take here.
A year later, the only photo of Kerry’s that hung around town was a self portrait her mother used to make her “missing person” sign. It seems Kerry made a terrible mistake. The home wasn’t abandoned after all and even dead Amish hate technology.
Word Count: 99
[This is my entry into this weeks Friday Fictioneers challenge hosted by Rochelle Wisoff-Fields. Use the photo prompt to create a short story in 100 words or less.]