Random word: The BridesmaidHe waits until she is asleep and then slips down stairs into the backroom. Naked, he slips on the silk dress and it slides over his skin like a delicate kiss. Standing in front of the mirror, he cries at the beauty he sees as the dress slowly falls away.
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This blog was inspired by First 50 words where you freewrite from a single word prompt. I use random words or images to create flash fiction in formats ranging from twitter postcards to short short stories.