Sunday Photo Fiction is a weekly challenge presented by Al Forbes.
The idea is to write a short story (200 word max) inspired by what you see in the picture.
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The music was very loud. They were dancing to the beats, matching each and every beat with their moves. He held her from her waist and pulled her closer.
Her cheeks immediately turned red, she could feel butterflies in her stomach.
He whispered in her ears- “You know you look so pretty in this dress.”
She could feel her heart beating fast in her chest .She looked into his eyes and smiled. He tucked the hair falling on her face behind her ear.
“God you are like an angel. My angel I love you so much.” – He said and leaned. She could now feel his breath on her face. She closed her eyes and waited for his lips to touch hers.
“Wake up Kiara, I told you not to have so many vodkas. When will you start listening to me? You always pass out on couch and I have to carry you to your home.” –John said shaking her fiercely.
Kiara opened her eyes.
“Another dream I can’t believe this. Will you ever tell him how you feel about him? No just keep being a gauche.” –Kiara thought.
“What are you thinking now?” –John asked.
“Nothing let’s go.” –She said.