Welcome to my weekly FridayPhrases post. This is a weekly microfiction event hosted on Twitter on Fridays.
This week’s theme:A touch of magic. (Which I absolutely loved. 🙂 )
Ripples across the water, the wind her breath carrying her will. The men on the boat didn’t see it coming. The breeze becomes a gale.
They said she had a green thumb, and a way with children. They didn’t understand she had been touched by magic.
A touch of magic is a pen across the page, creating fantastic worlds and adventures. A touch of magic is getting lost in imagination.