The album was cradled in her arms like a precious baby. Its leaves turned carefully with knotted fingers. She knew all the pictures. The clock kept her company. Cards lined the mantelpiece with the artificial tree. Silver baubles reflecting her soft grey hair. The microwave pinged. Turkey roast for one.
One Is the Loneliness Number
A 50 word Christmas story
chanel, about 1 year ago
More fabulous writing Anni!
Anni Morris, about 1 year ago
Thanks Chanel, A group of my friends get together every month for a little writing session…a few months ago…we had the task of writing a Christmas story in just 50 words…an interesting challenge.
chanel, about 1 year ago
That sounds like so much fun! I would love to learn how to write like this.