I have never written flash fiction. I don’t believe I can. I need words – tons of them to even get close to what I want to say. A challenge was exactly something I needed to jump out of my comfort zone.

Here is my first attempt at Flash Fiction for From 15 to 50 at The Moving Quill 

I chose the picture prompt and got writing.

 “See the butterfly?  Isn’t he a beauty? Look he is drinking the juice from the flowers with his straw” she declared in that agitated voice that meant she was close to tears.

“Proboscis – how I wish I had one” I mumbled as I ran to hide from mummy as she tried to feed me. 

Linking this to the Fiction Challenge ‘From 15 to 50′