Friday, March 31, 2006
55 Fridays Flash Fiction
She walked down the noisy corridor toward the cafeteria, clutching tightly the neon green handle of her new lunch bag, orange with black leopard print flannel. She thought about the red shiny apple in her bag, and how she would trade it today with Lacey for two of those yummy cookies her mom always made.
Seems like a bit of April Foolery has struck our friends over at Sepia Mutiny! Well, I sure hope it's a joke!
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11 comments:
eat the apple eat the apple!!!!!
mmmmmm looks delicious , I believe I will have one ! Have a good weekend Susie!
oh the memories you just caused to rush back!
OK, here is my 55, just for you!
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Her eyes slide left avoiding contact, but a raised eyebrow and tense lips speak volumes.
Frustrated, he sighs, knowing no words to bridge the widening gulf. Hearts bruised and longing for each other, instead they draw apart inside and out. Then he reaches out his hand, palm open, and slowly her fingers intertwine with his.
Very cool!!
Sorry no 55 for me - my brain took the day off!!!
OH NICE!! I totally forgot about the 55 fridays haha ..
Give the apple to your mother-in-law, I always say.
yeah, watch that apple!
Very nice Suse. If I have time I hope to give this a shot or two. I'll try to get around more often. Hope you and the Mr. have a great weekend.
Love ya.
TG
If I were Lacey, I would at least hold out for a bag of Doritos.
weirsdo
I like this little ditty! very cinematic(I could visualize it all from the way you wrote)..very nice.
tc
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