Friday, 9 October 2015

Flash Fiction Friday: The hunt begins



The hunt begins

Holding the rose, which had mysteriously appeared on the table, tightly in her right hand Adreana closed her eyes. Inhaling the aromatic, yet blood stained, petals, she let a soft sigh escape from her lips as her heightened sense of smell told her exactly who had left the flower, while she had been sleeping.
Placing the rose back on her dresser she smiled softly. If he wants to play those games then I'm sure that can be arranged she thought, before hurriedly dressing, opening her bedroom window and leaping down to the street to begin her search.


©JSMorbius

7 comments:

Naomi said...

Absolutely love your flash. Filled with longing and a touch of romance you wrote it so well

Doris O'connor said...

Oh, intriguing. I would love to read more :-)

Marie Minna Kaiser-Schmerse said...

Nicely done!

Muffy Wilson said...

You really responded to the photo and so beautifully. Love it, Julez. xo

J.P. Stevens said...

That gave me such a thrill and Like Doris, I too would love to read more of this.

Tonya Kinzer said...

The post created images and thoughts. I want to know more. Very well done, sir!

Rolling Muse in The Roses said...

Ohhh my!! I am hooked. I want to know if she finds him, and if his scent will lead her to him quickly. Mmmm beautifully written and loved the way you worded this story. :)