Saturday, 4 July 2009

What are lips for?

'I want to kiss a Blackman,' Freda said at

Friday teatime—on Wedn
esday and

Monday,the colour was different.

.....The other residents learned to ignore


.....Her daughters from travelling had married a rainbow of men. On weekends, the

husband bowed so Freda could say hello with a kiss.

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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.