Excellent Lightning can be a frightening thing. I'm Scared by HarryT 50 Word Flash Fiction writing prompt entry

We walked by our lake. The air grunted. Lightning scratched the sky. Julie grabbed my hand. “I’m scared,” she whispered. The world about us filled with ghostly shadows. Torrential rain pelted like shotgun pellets. We ran toward the parking lot. The sun and a hazy rainbow appeared. She kissed me.   Writing Prompt Write a story that is a dribble. That's 50 words. Title not included in count.

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