Here are 100 words based on this pic...
“I’m cold,” she said, her fingers like ice in his grasp. He tightened his grip, offering her comfort perhaps, and she was grateful. The rain hammered down, sluicing over their naked bodies, but the glowing path at their feet did not waver.
“All will be well, you’ll see,” he murmured confidently. “They’ll be waiting for you.”
“Are you sure?” she asked nervously.
“I’m sure. I’m taking you home.”
She looked back over her shoulder but could see nothing through the deluge. Could remember nothing but this — man? — leading her away from… something. “What was your name again?” she asked.
“Azrael.”
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Love it. Very cool!!!! Love the imagery of the path.
Oh Chris! I like it very much. The angel of death taking a little naked stroll into heaven. Gimme chills.
OOOOh being led by the Arch Angel of Death? I’d shiver too but not from the cold. This one is my favorite by far!
Ooooh, very nice! I really loved this FFF! Great job!
I hope the one that shows up for me looks that good. LOL Loved it.
Beautiful
I want to know what happens next. Very good Chris
She is so trusting . . . Great piece.
I love this, so much better than mine! I love the imagery and the suspense at the end!
AZRAEL!! The Archangel of Death, Azrael!! I loved that! I like how you made him a compassionate creature. Love, love, love, loved it!!
Chris, this is cool, I love the twist. I’m hoping I get to go up with a naked angel too and not with some guy trying to jam a pitch-fork up my arse.
Just fabulous!! Who wouldn’t want to walk away with that man? I loved it. Very damn clever:) xo
Definitely a favorite FFF! Wonderful.
Very nice turn on the usual “going home” theme.