Eve
Microfiction Monday Magazine
Apples and Eve go together like peas and carrots.
Eve
She was down to a single Rome Beauty. The last apple for her last day. Later, she’d run naked through the frigid forest to finish what she came to the cabin to do. Go out as she came in. Bare ass moonlit naked. She counted down her time an apple a day for thirty days. Time to live. To think. Laugh. To remember. Or not. To howl with wolves. Dance the hot potato. Burn camp chairs in the fireplace. Hang pots and pans from blue trees. Sugar rush deer hardcore. Practice run to the cliff where winter skies wait.
Microfiction Monday Magazine published works of one hundred words or less for nearly a decade. My micro Eve appeared online 9/6/2021 as part of the 111th edition.
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Eve was inspired by the final days of Linda Bishop, God Knows Whete I Am.
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