Picture Prompt Written for the #November 15to50 challenge
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Feast
The blessed rains ended a cruel summer of
heat and hunger.
Flowers bloomed. Bees buzzed.
His starvation had ended.
It was time to feast.
Word count: 24
Linking this to the Fiction Challenge ‘From 15 to 50′
Feast on the nectar of the blooming flowers. a lovely picture painted in few words.
ReplyDeleteThank You Kalpana. :)
ReplyDeleteThat is a very sweet take on the prompt. Never though to hunger just death, Very nice.
ReplyDeleteWhat beautiful imagery. Well written.
ReplyDeleteThank You Inderpreet. :)
ReplyDeleteBeautiful take on the prompt. A feast indeed!
ReplyDeleteBeautifully writtne!
ReplyDeleteThis reminded me of the circle of life. Spectacular!
ReplyDeleteSome one's feast, could end other's life. Nice take!
ReplyDeleteThank you Kiran, Varsha, Kathy, MeenalSonal! Your comments mean a lot to me.
ReplyDeleteOne man's death is another man's feast. How true. Love the powerful use of words. Thanks for linking up!
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