Friday Flash Fiction and a Lover's Embrace

TGIF Fellow Fathomers and welcome to the weekend. I hope you are staying warm where you are.

It's been a challenging week for me as a writer. No time to really just sit down and let my fingers do the walking across the keys. But, maybe this picture will inspire words of interest.

What story do they have to tell? Well, here is my interpretation in just 100 words, no more, no less for this Flash Fiction Friday piece:

“I don’t know, Cara. I’m not sure what to make of Psyche’s proposal. It could contain black magic or  mysticism far worse.” Teresa reached down to kiss me. “Fifty years seems like an eternity today, but, I can only imagine how fast it would go. Would I never touch you again after that?”

I kissed Teresa as she softly pushed me backward onto the bed.  “But, can you imagine having fifty years together, every day? I could wake up to you for hundreds of days, thousands of hours.” Tears pooled and fell down my face.  “It’s a dream come true.”

Now that you've read my 100, please see what the others have to say about these two lovers locked in an embrace:

It's time! Just how will Andrew keep Bea in his world? Will their menage fantasy destroy their chances for love? Look for Sexy Bea Spelling wherever eBooks are sold.


Julez S Morbius said…
really well written flash. Would love to find out a lot more
Rose Anderson said…
Psyche, I like that! Nice teaser.
Muffy Wilson said…
Lovely flash, just lovely. Great premise: trade what ? for 50 years? WOnderful. I really enjoyed the provocation. Is a bird in the hand REALLY that much better in the long run? xo
Dariel Raye said…
Well written with so much promise. Now I want to know more :-)
Fierce Dolan said…
I want to know what's next!!
Dark magic? I too want to know what she wants to trade for 50 years. Sounds immortal. ;-) Great flash. I def want to know more on what happens and what they decide.

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