for Sunday Photo Fiction.
I saw an angel yesterday … don’t laugh, I did!
Where? On the church tower. She was sitting there with her legs dangling down … what?
No, not the pointy bit. She would hardly sit on the pointy bit, would she?
Why are you grinning? I didn’t imagine her. I was out running … why are you laughing?
I need to run now and again because it’s good for my knees and if you don’t take me seriously I’ll bend you over one and give you a good spanking!
That’s better, thank you. As I was saying … what was I saying?
Oh yes this girl, no, this angel was smiling at me and … what do you mean ‘how do you know she was an angel?’
Because she had a label stuck on her back saying ‘made in heaven’ – duuuh! Of course she was a bloody angel, she had wings.
As I was saying before I was rudely interrupted, I waved to her then she … what now?
Yes, I had stopped at the pub, well, two pubs actually, so what? … oh, I give up.
Thanks to Donna for hosting. The photo is from Pixabay.