Yay!Finally it is Wednesday!So what is so great about it you say?Ah,but unless you are a FF junkie like me and have missed a week for any reason-mine being ill-health-you would not understand 🙂 You see our wonderful hostess with the mostest,lovely and super talented writer Rochelle has created a magical world for flash fiction writers at FF.Every week,over hundred writers from around the globe,hop,skip and jump to weave 100 word tales based on a photo prompt.If you are a story teller too or love to read stories,do check this cool site by clicking on this URL http://rochellewisofffields.wordpress.com/friday-fictioneers-2/ .I promise you will be hooked forever:-)
This week, the photo is by DLovering and my 101 words,including the title follow the photo.
Last minute decorations were being added.
Excitement permeated the wedding venue.
The Bride felt nothing except anxiety.
She loved another.
The bridegroom arrived amid loud fanfare.
Everyone rushed to welcome them.
The Bride clutched the phial of poison tightly. He had promised…
Suddenly the gaiety was disrupted by a band of masked men on horses.
The gang leader scooped the bride up on his horse.
As they rode across the border, the bride hugged the Bandit.
“I was so afraid.”
“You needn’t have. I never break a promise,” replied her lover, hugging her back.