Hello and welcome to #FlashFictionFriday. This is were we are given a picture and we have to write 100 to go with it.
This is the picture for this week:
And my 100 words:
“It doesn’t matter what you say to me Tristan, I will not drink from another human!”
Tristan meet her gaze, but he was no fool. He knew she would not drink from a human. In the early days of going through the change, it was common for new vampires to still feel connected to their old world. A single red rose in a vase of flowers caught his eye. Its vivid colour matched her lips perfectly. Without saying a word, he took the rose and filled the petals with donor blood.
“Then let your first taste come from this Rose.”
I hope you enjoyed my interpretation of the picture. Don't forget to stop by #FlashFictionFriday and visit all the other writers taking part today.
Until next time, take care.