No Wedding

I woke up without her beside me. We argued last night. Maybe she finally gave up on me. But as I looked for her, I saw the pile of hay arranged in her signature way. She made a breakfast for me. She did not leave me. She was kidnapped.

My mind was racing, so as my noisy hooves as I look for her around the ranch. Then I remembered the wedding.

I rushed towards the pavilion and saw several cars parked and the elegantly-embellished venue. My purely white wife will take the bride to this chapel. I heard she is part of the human’s elaborate wedding hullabaloo that we gladly never had.

We need not an extravagant event just to seal our love, my wife and I surely know that.

Word count: 130

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NOTE: So I am back!!! 🙂 🙂 🙂 Thank you dearest PJ for waiting for me. You know I missed FFfAW a lot! 😀

In response to Flash Fiction for Aspiring Writers (FFfAW) August 02, 2016.

Rules:

  • a flash fiction challenge (stories in 100-175 words or less)
  • each story should have a beginning, a middle, and an end
  • no serial (continuation) stories
  • include a pingback to the challenge post

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