Microfiction #111/19/2014 The Umbrella Conundrum
Audra secured her bootstraps around her waist and opened the door. Outside, the Sprite hummed eagerly. Water poured from the black shelf of cloud above the city ruins to the sea below. Fastening the shedcape around her, she took to the sky.
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Silverleaf
11/19/2014 09:17:04 pm
What a great twist! This line is particularly lovely: "the black shelf of cloud above the city ruins to the sea below."
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