Today on Erica Drayton Writes, the Prompt is TBD!
Write a 100 word story.
And tag me if you take up the challenge.
They never left the dance floor. Swaying to the rhythm of their love when the musicians stopped playing to “take five” and have a smoke break outside. To them, no one else was there. They were alone and they were in love.
When the whispers of their forbidden love affair bubbled to the surface they just held each other closer. No one’s hate or judgement would make them feel any differently.
Then the musicians returned and picked up their instruments. Their job is not just to play but to bring judgement upon the wicked. And so the lovers danced forever.
Love and happiness, yeah
Something that can make you do wrong
Make you do right
Yeah, hmm
Love
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