Mary Wall (United States) published:
PROMPT: Five Line Fiction
It was a cool, crisp, chai latte kind of morning, with clouds that were stretched like cotton candy stained the color of ashes. Her steps were slow and occasionally she paused to smell the fresh, spring fragrance of a flower that dared to grace the concrete sidewalk with color, a smile lighting her even features. It was one of these times that she had bent to admire the delicate petals of a daffodils that a voice behind her, with a...
2 months ago