Poised in mid air, his pen like cupids arrow hovered ready to hit it’s target hopefully with greater accuracy…
You rock my world …. too cliché
Your rocky smile sends my world …. rocky smile?? Arrghhh sounds like something one would say to a certain member of the fantastic four.
Strike two for cupids arrow.
“Sarah, there are two things I’ve come to rely on over the last year; one as long as we’re alive life will always throw rocky circumstances way. Two, as long as I have you; your steady smile and ever so practical mind, our love like a steady stream will cut through all the rocky patches. Will you do me the honour of officially becoming my stone cutting partner?”
The view was perfect, the breeze around her unlike that in the city bid her live. It was the best spot for seeking new beginnings, as Sarah looked at her hands in his she couldn’t help noticing the jagged scar running from her fingers to her wrist. A reminder that love shared beds with hate.
In response to the writing challenge flash fiction for aspiring writers hosted by Priceless Joy click on the link to visit the blog. The photograph is from the lovely Grant-Sud (interesting photo can’t wait to see all the stories it inspires) and the challenge is to write a 100 – 150 words (+/- 25 words) story inspired by it. Do click on the link for other stories.