This is in response to Rochelle’s Weekly Photo Prompt for Friday Fictioneers.
Word Count: 100
The Treasure Hunt
I have penned many tales in that cozy corner by the window curled up on one of the sofas. One about that frayed map to a hidden treasure which got mysteriously stolen. The adventurers travelled far and wide across mountains, valleys, gorges, oceans, cities, roads… in search. Alas, all in vain !
Till the other afternoon when it slipped out on its own from beneath the other sofa, next to mine, on which you had sat holding my hands for long promising me of an unbelievably bright future together.
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Intriguing
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was he hiding the map??
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😂😂😂😂 now…now…that depends totally in your interpretation
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Neat and clever
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Thank you Derrrick
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Maybe it was a ‘loveseat’ instead of a couch!
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Everything comes to she who waits.
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A universal truth
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Hmmm… how much was he hiding from her during those chats?
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Yessss,. that’s the million dollar question ❓
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I like the idea of a cozy corner where a vivd imagination can run amok with fabulous tales.
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Dear Geeta,
Everyone needs that special corner. Nicely done.
Shalom,
Rochelle
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Thank you dear Rochelle. Namaste
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I definitely think he is hiding something very big from her!!
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Yes, me too 😀
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Oh, I love what you did with the place, Geeta!
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Thanks so much Nancy
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Ooh treasure?
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