Happy Friday everyone! Only 5 more days til Christmas! Who is excited? I know I am. But I’m also excited for Friday Fictioneers, which is one of the best parts of my week. This little writing exercise always lifts my spirits, even when nothing else does. Thank you, as always, to Rochelle for providing the weekly prompt!
She studied the sun catcher in her kitchen window, lost in thought. Dull light shimmered as it passed through the colored glass.
Blue, like his eyes. The ones that crinkled when he smiled and looked at her like no one had ever looked at her before.
Grey, like the suits he favored when they went out.
Blue, like the way she was feeling after last night’s fight.
Grey, like the rain clouds outside, full to bursting. The steady downpour matched her spirits.
Behind her the Christmas tree sat unlit in her livingroom, and “Blue Christmas” played softly on the radio.