Infinite stars blinked across the inky expanse.
Unblinkinly he stared into the endless sky, awed by its grandeur.
If only there was a bridge to transport him to this mercurial expanse.
Stumped, he lay down.
Suddenly, he saw the stars brighten & blink in the inky darkness.
Mystified, he felt calm as a millpond, cocooned in the dark, looking skyward.
The twinkling stars beckoned him like a gentle lullaby, anchoring ⚓️ ✨️ him to the hill.
Why did the Sun rise?
He wished for the inky night to last forever.
Mesmerized by the stars, he flinched as he heard a soft thud by his side.
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Flash Fiction by Inderpreet.
Comments
hey what happened next!! This was brilliantly executed. And now I am curious about that thud.
This was such an intriguing one! Beautiful descriptions. I wish I was lying under the stars and sky, right this minute.
What happened? What was the thud? Oh, pray tell, Inderpreet! 🙂
Author
Haha, please use your imagination, Shilpa. Good or bad.
Hey you left it at such a cliffhanger. So what was that thud?
Author
Haha, please use your imagination. Good or bad. I leave to your mind.