The afternoon sun did little to soften the chill as they walked.
Jenna hesitated before the opening; the faded warning alarmed her, No Trespassing.
Kyle clasped her hand and ushered her past the broken boards as he said, “It’s okay.”
His flashlight bounced off the rock walls as they sank to the blanket covering the dirt floor.
She suppressed a giggle, as she sat in an old deserted mine and waited for her first kiss.
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What it’s all about: Five Sentence Fiction is about packing a powerful punch in a tiny fist. Each week I will post a one word inspiration, then anyone wishing to participate will write a five sentence story based on the prompt word.
reliving naughty memories? 🙂 Good one.
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