Life Cycle

Flash fiction prompt response #1

Photo by Mircea Costina

Vibrant colors of the sunset illuminate the sky, as gentle breezes whisper through the meadow. Tall grasses and wildflowers sway, creating a soothing melody as they segue to rustling woodland leaves. A lone lantern flickers in the distance, casting a soft glow as twilight deepens to night.

High above, a barred owl soars through the air, wings outstretched, effortlessly riding the currents. Its keen eyes scan the grasses and wildflowers in the meadow below, searching for any movement.

Then, with a sudden dive, the owl descends, its powerful talons gripping an unsuspecting field mouse. Meadow life falls silent for a moment as the mouse struggles, but the owl’s grip suffocates. As quickly as it begins, it ends; the owl emerges triumphant.

With its prize secured, the owl takes to the sky once again, rising higher and higher. The darkened sky is lit by a waxing crescent moon, as the owl’s hoot becomes a triumphant sound in the landscape.

Nightfall transforms the meadow i…