A Field of Cherry Sunflowers

Six Sentence Story prompt – Field

Wherever I saw sunflowers in the day, I thought of you.

You stood facing the sun in full bloom of smile disregarding the harsh light.

The night was a thief who came to steal, rob and abuse.

When the night went on, beyond what you could bear, you let him slit your wrist.

Your passion for life was drained out in crimson rain.

Whenever you came into my dreams at night, I saw you wandering in a field of cherry sunflowers in an anemic gown.


Your blue hands lace around my ankles like the velvet poison ivy climb towards my throat

Your face is more anemic than the winter moon

Your fangs are slivered branches protruding to beg for my life stream

Your inky orbs absorb my soul into one to rule the dark world

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