Happy Friday, folks. Enjoy today's flash, I hope. It's a tad dark, as the pictures deserves, I'd say...
The scent of roses was everywhere, but the beautiful gardens were of no interest to her. The note said to meet him here, so where was he?
“Aren’t they beautiful?” Desiree forced a smile onto her face for the hunched over old lady gardener. Shivers of foreboding crept up her spine. Every one of her well-honed instincts told her to run far away, but not without him.
The red rose shoved in her face made her fangs run out in fury. Dripping in her husband’s blood it spelled her doom, as surely as the spike through her heart.
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Till next week, folks.