Madison has another guest Photo Prompt this week. And boy does it bring back some good times. But I'm not looking towards the past I'm moving forward. So are these folks sort of.
Excuse me if I gag a little. How I pulled this off with out vomiting in my mouth at it's sugary sweetness is a freaking miracle. Sadly it was my best offering.
|Photo by Lura Helms|
The child inside her stretched and shifted. She framed her belly and smiled up. When she younger, this tree was the tallest peak. It was surrounded by volcanoes, and ice floats. It was a tower above a thick forest.
“I remember our first kiss.” She said. Jarred peered down the tree at his best friend. He fell in love with her, in this tree.
“Yeah, me too. I was a pirate and you were my wench.” She yawned, he climbed down.
“Well, I’m still your wench and she needs a nap.” Great another chance to hold her.
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