Sun brightening horizon.
squat, ugly, grounded;
small, cramped, cluttered.
Fusion of man and machine.
metallic whine, burning jet fuel.
A lover's perfume.
Thunder, excitement, acceleration.
Airspeed sufficient, area clear, rolling inverted
Man an ant on a verdant canvas.
Exhilaration, joy, freedom
POSTED BY HUBBY
A wet nose nudges my hand. Senses explore the darkened room. Soft snoring, pitter patter on the roof, hot skin against mine, dry lips, fresh coffee. Senses retreat as my mind fills with plans. Sunrise reveals; hubby sleeping soundly, warm blankets, Coco's wagging tail, a book half read. Everything I need. Let's stay in bed.
POSTED BY KB
Flash Fiction - Each Friday, I compose a short story of 55 words - no more, no less. If you would like to join in the fun and games... post your story and report to the boss -
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