Wolf River Blues | A 100 Word Story

#663 | Ace of Blues | Rhythm and Soul Tarot

Today on Erica Drayton Writes, the Prompt is jug!
Write a 100 word story.
And tag me if you take up the challenge.

The jug band had five members when they got on their boat and headed into the swamp. They were on the lookout for the best jug the bayou had to offer. Except no one’s ever been able to find it.

“Maybe it doesn’t exist?” The youngest of the band had no respect or understanding as to why they worshipped a jug no one had ever seen.

On the way to nowhere they played music and sang. But the music did not flow for long. The boat rocked against the impending storm overhead. They found the jug but one was dead.

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