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Friday, November 16, 2012

Fierce - Sandra's Workshop - Bloghop

Single-word Prompt


Sitting cross legged atop several pillows, within the relative comfort of the sultan’s tent, we were grateful for the invitation and yet repelled by the very thought;  create a safari business to show the uninitiated the savages of the desert.

The sultan sat back on his pillows and sipped his spiced coffee.  He grinned toward us, his grin as fierce as the wind railing against the tent walls.  I did not trust him and yet, but by virtue of sitting across from him in his tent, I had already entrusted my life to him.   


1 comment:

  1. I like the comparison to the wind. Interesting simile.