Heavenly Lights


PHOTO PROMPT © Roger Bultot

“You’re going to work yourself to death,” Mag had said.  The words rang through my head as I returned home.

It had been a hard day, a hard month, and I’d never felt as beat up.  With a spinning head and dragging feet, I started to climb the steps.   Half way up I found myself surrounded by swirling lights.  Bedazzled by the patterns,  I knew it, I was dead.

Having just accepted my fate, a voice came to me from far away, Mag’s voice.  “Like the new light sculpture?  Cool, isn’t it?”

I’ll get her!  When I have the energy.

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Word count = 100

Friday Fictioneers is hosted by Rochelle Wisoff-Fields.  This weeks prompt is here and uses a photo provided by Roger Bultot.  Read more or join in by following the “linky“.

It’s been a while since I’ve done a Friday Fictioneer.  One big reason is I knew I would not have time to read any of the others.  It’s nice to be back!


26 thoughts on “Heavenly Lights

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    1. trentpmcd Post author

      A little disappointed – he thought he was going to have a long, long rest… Now he has to force himself to slow down instead having Death do it for him. All work and no play – exactly.



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