Here is one of my 50-word short stories for this week's #fiftywords challenge prompt, wing. I am writing two because I had already written this one and then came across an image... and... must... write... another. Does that every happen to you? Sometimes an image is all it takes to launch a new story idea.

In that moment

(Image source: Pixabay image by Gellinger)

The propeller stopped. They were gliding, wings quietly slicing air currents.

“Is it safe?”

“Yes, babe. I do this all the time.”

On the descent, trees and barns came into focus. A bald eagle soared past. She inhaled deeply, exhilarated, happy, flying.

In that moment... “Babe? Will you marry me?”

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Here's my collection of 50-word stories:
The space between
Elsie's view
Just a tree in a field
Nathan’s waterfall
A walk in the woods
The church mouse
The farmers' market
The tiny hunter
The map
Ghost fair
Departure from Castle Island
Conspirators and lies
Getting to know you
The man in hiding
Mermaid dreams
Time to say goodbye