A little late in the day yet again! Thank Madison Woods for the photo.
I couldn’t think about which way to go with this but I liked this one over the horror version I had. If you fancy having a go, click here to view the picture and Madison’s 100 word story.
End of the Rainbow
Grass at her feet and a crown of daisies in her hair, Sophie watched the clouds part and felt the sun hit her face.
Rolling over she smiled at Deacon who was blowing smoke rings into the air. His sunglasses perched on the tip of nose, Sophie could see him watching her.
“So, we going to do this?”
Sophie wanted to say no. At seventeen she had so much to achieve and the whole world to see. But as much desire she had for her future, she longed for the precious life inside of her.
She rested her head on Deacon’s shoulder and sighed.
“My mum is going to kill me.”