Monday mornings are already the worst, and when you get stuck in the traffic on your way to work, the rage goes one step beyond.
The traffic was at a standstill and I like all the other irate, curious commuters, put my head outside the window and deciphered the source : The lady in yellow.
Gorgeous enough from head to toe, the actress had brought cars to a standstill, not for any shoot or event, but only for her vanity walk; Curses!!!
Prompt:
I was right, again.
We should have got here earlier. Sure there are two bicycles remaining, but do we really want to ride around town on these yellow atrocities? Hey wait! Wow, those two ran away with the cycles we were going to take. Yeah yeah, I was cribbing about them.
But we were going to take them either way…
Word Count: 60
Prompt:
If you enjoy writing flash fiction, why not participate in the Wacky Weekend Challenge?
It will be good fun! 😉
Now on to the story…
They were all tall, all not corpulent in the slightest, all bright, all waving in the air, but most of all, they were all yellow.
They stood much higher than the ground, zooming around in the air, with a smile on their face, in an attempt to make humans laugh and spread happiness.
The humans as detrimental as ever, captured the yellow aliens and bound them with ropes, and yet, the smiles never vanished from their yellow faces…
Word Count: 80
Prompts:
The Dark Netizen 