Tiny, perfect body, shapley thin shoulders held up golden hued gown. Hair midnight black, short, feathery, blowing in the morning sunrise. She begged her to stay. Their favorite tape in the CD player, James Blunt, hauntingly filled morning silence. As she walked away, Julia knew, their time was over. For Julia, truest of loves, for her, only an experience, the pain returned.
Julia was caught. A brutal affair, a lesbian experience, new knowledge of herself, also brutal, this leaving.
The sun now full up. And her heart, it was walking. She cried, one tear, hot, painful.
It was over then.
Inspired by 100 Word Challenge Prompt
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ELLEN B.
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May 29, 2007 Good-By My Lover-100 Word Stories-Challenge-Week 28
August 20, 2008 08:14 AM UTC
(Updated: August 20, 2008 08:16 AM UTC)
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Comments: 25
Nice bitter-sweet post, Ellen.
I also agree with Gory S