Flash Fiction #4
She had dreamed about this trip for years. Saving her little bits of change in a jar and telling herself that one day there would be enough in it to fulfill her dream.
Today was the day! She was on the last leg of her journey and in just under an hour she would reach her destination. Stepping off the plane would be a little nerve wracking as she would meet the friend she had known for years, but had yet to see in person.
Would decades of writing back and forth translate as well in person? She hoped so…
Go to Rochelle’s Addicted to Purple site and use her Wednesday photo as a prompt to write a 100 word story.
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Posted on Jul 31, 2014, in Flash Fiction and tagged dreams, Flash Fiction, journeys. Bookmark the permalink. 4 Comments.
Ryl's Rostrum 
Writing is often far more telling. I’m sure she’ll find that they take up right where they left off on paper.
Aloha,
Doug
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Dear Ryl,
Oh, have you seen my jar. Someday I’ll make that trip. I believe in person will translate well. Nicely done.
Shalom,
Rochelle
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Little bits of change can add up fast. I wish her well.
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Ryl, I hope things go well for her. Well written. 🙂 —Susan
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