Flash Fiction: Lovely Weather

The weather is quite lovely.

I knew I could find such kind of weather only in the mountains. Moreover, I knew my son would love it. It’s a huge change from what we find in the city. I mean, where in the city could one be so close to the clouds? My son even had his first taste of a cloud. He was thrilled, and I’m even more thrilled that he is enjoying. Now, there is only one little thing to take care of. I hope someone else comes here soon.

With my bike defunct, we need to hitchhike back…


Word Count: 100

Prompt:

100 Word Wednesday Week 110

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4 comments

  1. Good twist to the tale. And I remember my first taste of the clouds … though I admit it was more that the clouds were low than that I’d climbed high. Still magical though, and the view through them into the valley stays with me to this day. And so I thank you for rekindling that memory. 🙂

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