This year our little town decided to have a “Bikers' Ball” for our Valentines' dance.
The night they all arrived, I was dressed to the nine's ready to go dancing! It was sure to be a fun evening out.
The loud motors hurt my eardrums and the men were all dirty and smelly. My hopes began to diminish.
I was all dressed up and they came in their grimy bikers' clothes. But, I decided to try and have a good time anyway.
One big man came to ask me to dance and I thought I was going to puke. He smelled so bad! I wanted to say, “My God man, haven't you ever heard of a bath?”
Little by little and one by one they asked me to dance and I ended up having the time of my life. Soon, that smell didn't bother me a bit. After all, they live carefree and ride their big beautiful motorcycles on highways and dusty roads!
Thank you Sunayana with MoiPensieve, for our photo prompt this week!
This is my 163 word story for the flash fiction challenge, Flash Fiction for Aspiring Writers. We are given a photo prompt and approximately 75-175 words with which to write our stories. The challenge is fun and everyone is invited to participate. For more information, click HERE.
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