FLASH FICTION FRIDAY 55
Born in a seashore village
Bereft of refinements of any kind
The sea played mystical magical music to her
Mind, body, and soul swayed
She bounded boulder to boulder
She pranced rock to rock
One day a pirouette emerged and as she twirled
Off into the sky she soared
The heavens above opened
(Photo credit: Re Creation of Above the Ocean by Dreamypunk@deviantart.com)
Flash Fiction Friday 55
is a story written in exactly 55 words.
Let the G-Man know if your write one
and read the ones of your fellow writers.