David’s leaving set the stage for heartache. Expecting agony, Isabella found peace, instead.
She flicked a pebble into the water, entranced by the ring rippling on the surface.
“I’ll find my prince.”
This is my response to Trifecta’s weekend challenge: This weekend we are giving you three words and asking for you to give us back another thirty of your own, making a grand total of thirty-three words. Your words to work with are: ring, water and stage
If you want to read other responses, or submit one yourself (come on, I know you want to!) click the tricycle picture to view Trifecta’s site.
It’s finally Friday – I hope you have a terrific weekend!