Friday, April 30, 2010
Flash Fiction Friday Challenge for 4-30-10
It was the end of days … no future, no hope … till he found her … they were the last ones remaining … tortured souls .. his vision of the world was forever changed … as all he saw was her.
The ugliness of the world was erased by her passion and beauty … the curve of her hip … her lips … her face. His days were dark, but her beauty, made the end of days .. hopeful, and with her with child … a future.