FRIDAY FICTIONEERS PHOTO PROMPT
Word count: 97
The two children lay on the green grass below their favourite tree. They watched the cottony clouds glide across the blue sky.
“Superman!”, squeaked the little girl. Her brother laughed in agreement. He saw Superman too. “See where he’s heading?”, he asked her. She squinted her eyes to find Superman’s destination. The boy pointed towards another fluffy mass and said, “Towards that giant bear. See it?”. She then found it. The little girl giggled in delight.
Two decades later, the siblings sat in their office buildings that scraped the sky. But now, only shapeless clouds passed by.
This story is a part of the Friday Fictioneers Photo Prompt Flash fiction challenge. Every Friday, a photo prompt is provided by the organizer Rochelle Wisoff-Fields. The participants have to come up with a 100 word story. You can check out the other entries here.
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