Carrie stood at the precipice gazing at the orange-hued sinking sun.
At long last she felt like the butterfly on the red flower tree outside her window. Free.
The abusive relationship was now history.
It was her reunion with joy as all her aches faded away with the sinking sun.
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Posting this as part of the Fiction Challenge βFrom 15 to 50β² hosted on The Moving Quill.
The prompt:
Word prompt: REUNION
Phrase prompt: ‘At long last’
Picture Prompt:
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| PIC Credit: Shailaja : The Moving Quill |
excellent writing,
Hindi Hain Hum
Dear Naba,
What an uplifting tale, filled with freedom, both literal and metaphorical. Really liked this take on the prompt!
Thanks for linking up π
Reunion with joy is the best kind of reunion right!! Beautifully expressed.. π
Amen to that .. heres wishing all who have to live in a abusive life find freedom
Bikram's
And may the sunrise bring her all the happiness!
Wonderful take on the prompt, Nabanita! π
Beautifully done, Naba!
Beautiful :).
freedom is a FUNDAMENTAL right!
Getting free of abuse is so important. Carver, ABC-Wed. Team
next Monday is random thoughts of kindness.