It’s time to write another piece for Friday Fictioneers! Thank you to Rochelle Wisoff-Fields who hosts this venture. Each week Rochelle chooses a photo prompt to inspire writers to produce a 100 word piece of flash fiction. Do use the link to her blog if you are interested in joining the group. It’s a great way to get involved in writing.
As the sun goes down
The setting sun was weaving a flamboyant tapestry all around her. The patterns and colours took her breath away and she stood, entranced, wondering at this magnificent display, today of all days. The wind gently nudged her to the water’s edge where the waves lapped around her feet in a tender display of affection.
Her husband’s voice called her name, reminding her that it was time to leave. She turned and made her way back to the house. The piles of broken bricks told the story of a place where dreams were made. Dreams that were drowned in the flood.