Multicolored ribbons stream from my fingers like water, taken by the wind and wisked into the air. The breeze carries me as I stand in the truckbed surrounded by glitter and balloons. I dance with the rhythm of music paired with the cadence of the truck's motion. Soaring with pride.
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Assorted Short Stories
Ficción GeneralA collection of flash fiction for when you need a little literary pick-me-up in the middle of the day.
