February 14, 2016 Authorby Sunday Fiction.Posted in Photo Fiction.
The
idea of Sunday Photo Fiction is to create a story / poem or something using
around about 200 words with the photo as a guide. It doesn't have to be centre
stage in the story; I have seen some where the placement is so subtle, the
writer states where it is.
Once
you have written and posted your story, please add the link to the little
froggy below so that it is added to the collection and we can all have a read. The
main object is to have fun.
Here is my story from the lovely picture supplied by A Mixed Bag.
SMELLS
Breathing
in the fresh air she caught the scent of the trees, the coolness of the gentle
spring breeze and a slight whiff of animal.
She crinkled her nose slightly as she turned to her beau who was
regarding her with a smile on his face.
OK,
so she was a city girl at heart, unused to all this wide, open space and those
smells, well really, it was too much. She popped her nose into her chiffon
scarf, draped artistically around her long, elegant neck, and inhaled the aroma
of Chanel No. 5.
Toby
linked her arm through his and gently manoeuvred her towards the ugly beasts in
the field, only flimsy wooden railing keeping her safe from the wild beasts.
‘Come
on, darling, keep up. The Safari trail leads
us back up to the Mansion House. I’ll show you the view from the balcony when
we have our wedding reception here.’ Toby smiled at his fiancée.
Alicia
grimaced back at him as she turned tail and walked smartly back towards the
entrance gate. She didn't care how much
a taxi back to London would cost; she wasn’t staying here in the wilds or
getting married!
Word count:
200
Looks like Alicia is a city girl 100%. :)
ReplyDeleteThanks for visiting 'Greta and Garbo'
I have a 'B' site for ease of commenting.
I also have short verse here... but I use the 'other' place more.
~Jules (Julespaige)
Who would want a wedding overlooking a rhino pen? I don't blame her for walking away.
ReplyDeleteHaha I think if they did get married it would be a marriage made in hell.
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