My husband and I decided to take two months off of work and go to as many beaches as we could. We had been saving for a long time for this vacation because Randall loves to kayak and I just love the oceans.
Randall was out kayaking and I was lying on the beach soaking in the sun when a young man came running, yelling, “Shark! Shark!”
Instantly, I jumped up and started looking for Randall. I couldn't see him and my heart fell to the bottom of my stomach.
I ran as fast as I could to the ocean and saw that everyone on the beach were panicking. Me included.
I strained my eyes to look for Randall and began to believe the shark had attacked him. Tears were welling up in my eyes making it difficult for me to see.
Suddenly, someone touched my shoulder and I automatically turned around. It was Randall. He had gone to get himself a hotdog.
I hugged him tight and cried, thankful he had become hungry.
Thank you TJ Paris for our photo prompt this week!
This is my 175 word story for the flash fiction challenge, Flash Fiction for Aspiring Writers. We are given a photo prompt that is kindly photographed by our participants and approximately 75-175 words with which to create our stories. It's fun and everyone is invited to participate. For more information, click HERE.
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