Fountain of Youth
The layers were peeled away,
white shiny skin underneath glistened seductively.
Sliding into the cool, pale liquid.
A liquid which would preserve the beauty keep it succulent and juicy.
Others were already in there, swimming around lazily,
Soaking up the liquid specifically designed for this very purpose.
Their life extended,
Pickled Onions in a jar.
Friday 55 Flash Fiction is brought to you by G-man (Mr Knowitall). The idea is you write a story in exactly 55 words. If you want to take part pop over and let G-man know when you've posted your 55.
Have you been taking part in Doodle Week?
You still can.
All you have to do is post your doodle on today's theme of AIR, go here and put your name on Mr. Linky (so people can come look) and visit the other participants.
Go on you know you want to.
Here's my AIR doodle.