Friday, 7 August 2015

The Journey. #Microfiction

They picked up pace. The speedometer now read 30. The palm trees bent down to greet them. 

Looking out of her window, she pondered, 'Are we there yet?'

'I'm in no hurry to reach', he replied. 

'I ain't either', she replied. 

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