Photo by Joanna Nix-Walkup on Unsplash One afternoon, Broody finds himself lying by the river. When dried leaves rustled, he turned to find his lovely Elle. “Are you looking for someone?” Elle asked and sat beside him. “I think I have found her.” She took his hand and smiled shyly. Butterflies jumped in his stomach. He realized she’s about to kiss him. “How I love to kiss you right now...” Elle said. But Broody was quick to bring her face to his and drew her into a flaming kiss. Then he pulled away, held her tight and looked at her eyes. “I’ll always love you, Babe.”
100 Flash
Inspired by the 100-word story writing challenge, this literary embroidery is a virtual memory for works of multi-colored flash fiction.