The giant pigeon perched in the tree, casting a huge shadow over the farm. Branches creaked under the weight.
“Poop if you dare.” A green orb glowed in Mara’s trembling hand. “I will blast you into oblivion.”
It flew away.
“That’s what I thought.”
Diffusing her power, she returned indoors.
This is my entry for the 50 Word Challenge, hosted by @jayna. The prompt was If.
