Flash Fiction: There isn’t a standard specific definition for this term beyond “extremely short”, but for the purposes of my “Flash Fiction Friday” posts it will mean a precisely 100-word story scene written from a photo prompt.
Today’s prompt picture is:
Harrison rubbed his eyes as he stumbled blearily into the kitchen, then burst out laughing. “What on earth are you wearing?”
Mason looked up from the stove and grinned sheepishly. “It was in that box of stuff your grandma sent last week.”
“Yeah? I thought that was just some of her old cookbooks. So whatchya makin’?”
“That’s what you want to know?”
“Okay, what should I have asked?”
“How about ‘What are you wearing under that?’ or better yet…”
“Are you wearing anything under that?”
It was Mason’s turn to laugh. “Why don’t you come over here and find out?”
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