This week's word for five sentence fiction is -
Wishes. Here's my take.
As I blazed across the sky, a family lying on the footpath closed their eyes together and
wished for four walls and a roof.
On seeing my streak through her french windows, the little girl from the chateau ran towards the window and
wished she had someone who'd hold her hand tightly in their's and pull her closer.
Crowded by fellow dancers and appreciators, the woman
wished on me to have her husband's client meeting postponed that evening- he never had the time.
Out of the bar, just in time to catch a glimpse of my fainting trails of flame, the man looked up and
wished for a job soon for he was tired of spending the day at JoJo's.
I shot my way across the other stars in the night sky and
wished I did not have to see the begging faces every night.
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Wishes. Will we ever have enough of them?
