There she is, today is the day I finally capture her on my camera.
I have to make sure that she does not spot me as she steps out of her house. This summer garb looks so lovely on her, raising the hotness quotient of this sunny day. I am drenched in sweat, waiting for the perfect shot. Ah, there she is ready to guzzle down that bottle of water, draining it thirstily. This is it, the perfect candid shot. Completely natural. That’s it, a simple point-and-click.
Done.
Now, to add this camera to my collection of celebrity cameras…
Prompts:
FLASH FICTION FOR THE PURPOSEFUL PRACTITIONER- 2018: WEEK #44
Wow, that camera man is a weirdo – I was half expecting it to be about murdering Diana when I saw the title!
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Ohhh..that could have been a nice direction…yes! π
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Sounds like a rather disturbing sort. Good writing!
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Thanks so much! π π
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Celebrities are manufactured by these guys – by glorifying the simplest of things any normal human being does.
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So true!
A boon and a bane for celebs!
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Creepily crafted ! Thanks for joining in the Saturday Mix π
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Thank You! π
It was my pleasure! π
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