The lone flower

The lone flower

A Story by Violet Skyy

I was walking down the strand the other day in South Redondo,pointing at a little flower in a field of deceased shrubs, this man utters in a soft cool spoken voice and says "The lone flower" as he continued to walk down the long ceaseless strand. Now, I'm not sure if he was talking about the daisy or the Violet....

© 2017 Violet Skyy


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Added on October 17, 2016
Last Updated on March 1, 2017

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