He was jailed.
She was free.
Their love was boundless.
The years were long and arduous.
The day finally came - the prison gate buzzed - freedom beckoned.
He made his way to the Oak and dug up the box of rendevous instructions.
"Sorry baby"
She was gone.
So was the money.
This was my entry into @jayna's #fiftywords contest. This is a great way to get back into writing, hone your writing skills or just try out writing. We are building a super supportive little community here now under the watchful eye of @jayna. I encourage you to give it a go and be sure to check out as many other stories as you can, leave a comment, upvote them if you like what you have read and support each other :o)
This week's prompt was "money", see @jayna's page for full details.
The picture I used above is not my own and the source is here
Thanks for reading. Hope you're having a great Tuesday wherever you are :o)
Peace out.
