Marissa64 (United Kingdom) published:
PROMPT: Flash Fiction Competition 2020
Ripples of my skin twirled above the sand. Children of the midnight sky shone down on my sapphire limbs flowing towards the towering Cliffs of Dover.
Above, hanging on with his last rush of strength, Mark made his peace. The cliff’s razor edges cutting in, he reluctantly began to tumble.
I reached out with my net collecting my new acquaintance. I hadn’t had visitors recently; so those handsome eyes were an excellent discovery, forcing the blues of my cheeks to...
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