50 Word Stories: A Perfect Morning

She woke to the smell of fresh flowers kissed by the rain. The sky was blue not the colours of her bedroom ceiling, and the trilling of birds were not the pneumatic sounds of her husband’s snores. Where was she? She’d give it some thought then check on the kids.

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