It’s Friday and time for fiction of 100 words, hosted by Rochelle Wisoff-Fields
I’m a dream girl but not much into fantasy, but I thought it’s time I spread my wings and fly a little. Everything is possible.
In my dreams, I soared high above the clouds. I touched the wings of the silver bird. I saw the ocean below me. I felt the air and magic around me. Higher and higher I flew.
I heard God whispered in my ears. “You are the child of my universe. Take care of it for me”
Darkness came. The stars twinkled merrily. I reached out and caressed Mr. Moon’s face. He smiled back at me. Tired, I climbed into his welcoming arms, laid my head against his shoulder and slept.
I woke and the sun shone in my eyes.