Friday fictioneers – Top of the World
It wasn’t the top of the world, just a really large hill.
We didn’t take the easy grassy route up, but the difficult rocky route.
One night, we watched the sun go down, watch the stars, and welcome the morning sun; had our first kiss
It’s where we took our honeymoon.
Years later, we returned to say good-bye.
We stood and stared at each other for a long time and realized how stupid the argument was.
It’s where our first child was conceived.
It wasn’t Mt. Everest, but it was the top of the world.
Friday Fictioneers is a challenge to write a 100 word story from a picture prompt. It’s hosted by Rochelle Wisoff-Fields, anyone can play.
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