Shown below is a picture prompt. The concept is to write a Flash Fiction story of approximately 100 words. Click here to find links to other stories written for this picture. Friday Fictioneers Read on to read my story.
His silhouette is etched in my memory. Standing on the bank, with his fishing pole in his strong hands,waiting patiently for a fish to take the bait. With every catch, he bounced like an excited small boy, "FISH ON! Honey! FISH ON!"
Now I sit in the spot where he used to stand. Although he denied it, I knew he loved this place as much as he loved me. It is here that I can feel his presence. As I watch the colors of sunset dance on the water, I am consumed by anguish. A lump develops in my throat and tears sting my eyes as I say, softly, "I miss you Honey. Fish on."
UPDATE - I have been working on 'the rest of the story' and have decided it will be included in So, Whatcha Think!
Thanks for reading.