Photo by Jan Morrill
Every week Madison Woods posts a new photo prompt on Wednesday. She calls it Friday Fictioneers.
Dozens of her fans, like me, search the photo for inspiration and post links to their 100 word offering on her site Friday. Then everyone jumps across the ether to the multiple little vignettes of imagination and comments on them. It’s been a while since I have taken time to participate. There are many others more faithful. You can find them at the link below. Don’t forget to leave me a comment before you run off to check them out. 🙂
Mariska lowered herself carefully over the edge of the roof to the alley below. The colors of her hair and skin seemed to flow across her body, changing shades and patterns as she moved from point to point. She searched for the whiff of Jake’s scent among the stench of unwashed bodies sweating with fear that filled her nostrils. There! She found Jake just beyond the blue doorway on the left, but where was Emalie? She flattened herself into a small alcove in the wall and opened her mind, reaching into the pain and fear of the prisoners for a familiar touch.
More stories will be added over the next 24 hours, revisit often: http://www.madison-woods.com/Wordpress/index-of-stories/101212-2/
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