Sunday, 12 July 2009

Lovers tiff



‘Do you love me,’ asked Gertrude, looking up at Basil.

.....‘Like a Dragonfly, whose bright bejewelled looks

enchanted me from our first meeting.’


.....Gertrude looked up sharply. ‘Dragonflies only live

a few days—is this how long our love has?’


.....Basil’s hesitation was to him nerves but to her

betrayal.

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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.