Friends, I leave my entry for the 123rd edition of #ZapFic! #MicroFiction Contest!, in which I recommend you to participate. Publishing here makes me feel good, and it is a writing school where I always learn something new about the art of writing microfiction. My texts don't always turn out to be what I expect, but I always get something good out of the practice.
This time I have made a small collage to illustrate my text. You will find the sources at the footer of the image.
I thank, as always, the kindness of the wonderful Freewriter Community for hosting my text.
Angel; ; kids
Vic told me I couldn't miss it. And I told Jo that he couldn't miss it. Then Jo told his sister that she couldn't miss it.
So we went to see, and yes, it was a sleeping angel. With feathers and everything. It must have fallen from the sky.