Friday Fictioneers: The Perfect Space


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She could see it the moment she stepped into the backyard. This is her space, her creative outlet, the door to her little universe. “What do you think, honey?” Her husband appeared next to her. “Winner or loser?”

“I think…I found it.”

“Found? It?” Her husband stared at her, perplexed.

She didn’t care what the inside of the house looked like, that’s her husband’s forte, all she cared was the outside, “Yeah, can’t you see it?” She rubbed her pregnant belly, hoping her child has the same vision as she does. “It’s perfect.”

“Well, I guess we have a winner.”

(100 words)

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