The sun is shining but the air is brisk, a
warning of what is to come. Our beautiful fall weather is almost done, for with
November comes the rain and cold. The days will be shorter as the time changes
and sunset comes earlier and earlier.
I wrote about autumn, in 55 words or less.
This is one of the criteria for submitting flash fiction to a monthly story
prompt on http://austinbriggs.com/category/flash-fiction-contest/.
It’s a challenge to write a story with one
or more characters, a setting, and a conflict, let alone do it in 55 words. As
I’ve been known to be wordy, I love this opportunity to use my words, no, more
to choose my words carefully and succinctly.
Here are the stories I submitted for
October, the theme was autumn.
It was inevitable that our story would come
to an end. It was called a summer romance for a reason.
Across the lake the leaves are a showcase
in vibrant shades of red and gold.
Yet, as I walk to the dock; I see leaves
turned crisp and brown, leaves that crumble beneath my feet.
An Autumn
Affair
“Hi,” the little girl said. “My name is
Autumn.”
Could her mother be any more obvious, I
thought. “And when were you born?”
I was surprised when she answered July.
“Mommy says I was her fall baby,” she
explained. “She sometimes calls me her little ‘Fall from Grace’, but really
it’s Autumn Anne
Burning Leaves
Just once, every fall, I love to rake the
dried leaves into a pile and light the match to watch it burn. Oh, the smell of
burning leaves.
I feel the warmth of the sun, the fire, the
brisk autumn air. As I tend the fire I let my imagination run free with
possibilities.
Mr. Briggs has formed a community of
writers from around the world who meet in this forum to share their work. I
look forward each month to the next challenge, and to how my fellow writers
interpret that challenge. It makes for an interesting read. Check it out.
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