Here is the post for this week’s contest.
Here is the image:

And here is my response:
Stood on the beach, staring at nothing but clouds between sea and sky. He imagined the postcard’s view ahead.
He feared the spires might prick heaven and make God bleed.
Ooo. . .what an interesting microfiction. The last line was the clincher. Loved it!
ReplyDeleteEvocative! A totally different direction!
ReplyDeletebeautiful micro fiction.
ReplyDeleteVery poetic post today. I enjoyed it. See you next week!
ReplyDeleteThat is quite poetic. Well done.
ReplyDeleteWhat a poetic way of explaining [last line]why I've never felt the need to visit there. Well done!
ReplyDeleteThank you all
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