The Last Splinter

Editor's Note: This is part of the Writers comma Ice Cream visual writing prompt series. Each guest was shown the same picture and given five minutes to write to write a complete moment. -HG

"Hey watch out!" A stranger yelled past me.

I just kept walking. I mean who for sure could know who he was talking to. It was after all a city. I heard a crack, construction was going on everywhere. It didn't bother me. Another crack, more like a splintering sound.

"You might wanna move sideways, guy," another nice said.

"No, I'll walk where I want."

The last splinter, I looked up.

This was something out of a horror movie.