Friday Fictioneers: This May or May Not Be Fiction…

TALES FROM THE MOTHERLAND

I’m late, I’m late… just struggling with my writing. Stuck like mud on boots.

If you’re interested in joining the Friday Fictioneers, or you’d like to read the other wonderful stories in the series, check out Rochelle Wisoff-Fields’ blog Addicted to Purple. Rochelle single-handedly wrangles this mad collection of kool cats and dynamic writers. Warning: highly addictive!

As always, I welcome honest, positive or constructive feedback.

© Erin Leary © Erin Leary

This May or May Not Be Fiction (97 words)

“ This sunrise is amazing! Look at all those colors!”

Todd swept his arms across the skyline and whooped.

“Whoa, seriously… there’s like pink, and purple… green… Man this is unreal!”

Beside him, Kelly studied the fine lines in a fall leaf.

“I don’t think I’ve ever seen anything this beautiful… the mountains, the trees, and that sky– I feel so alive!”

Kelly remained quiet, engrossed in the moment and her boyfriend’s enthusiasm.

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