AnElephantCant say he is comfortable on high places
He does not like to be on top of this bridge
Although he’s thick-skinned
His ears flap in the wind
So to take his mind off it he thinks he is going to get something nice from the fridge
Sunday Photo Fiction is a weekly challenge presented by my old friend Al Forbes.
The idea is to write a short story (200 word max) inspired by what you see in his picture (below).
It made me think of another great bridge, in another great city, where they currently have problems with forest fires in the surrounding areas (see photo following story).
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Below is an example of what I call Sound Bite Fiction.
The bridge is long and high.
The traffic hurtles in and out of the city centre, everyone in a hurry.
The rail has stopped, the city is dull.
I pause halfway across, intrigued by the low cloud and fog belt.
But I am aware of the two youths, twenty metres away, and their aggressive stance.
I am not…
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