This trip wasn't her only surprise.
With an inflexible determination, she picked out every single star from the sky and placed them in her little bucket. She gave him the bucket, hoping he'd like them. Some flickered, dying while some lay dead on the surface.
He cupped a softly glowing star in his hand, tears in his eyes. And then snuffed it out. Delighted.
Keyword: Trip
(Written for something that my University's Literary Society is trying out, where we give each other key words, and we write micro fiction/flash fiction with it.)
With an inflexible determination, she picked out every single star from the sky and placed them in her little bucket. She gave him the bucket, hoping he'd like them. Some flickered, dying while some lay dead on the surface.
He cupped a softly glowing star in his hand, tears in his eyes. And then snuffed it out. Delighted.
Keyword: Trip
(Written for something that my University's Literary Society is trying out, where we give each other key words, and we write micro fiction/flash fiction with it.)
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