for Ragtag Daily Prompt which today is hosted by Christine. The given word is Amber.
I pour a little into my special glass. I raise it to my nose and as I inhale, I’m transported to a field of freshly mown hay, wildflowers and heather. I lift it to the light, twist it in my hand and watch as the amber nectar sparkles, glows and …
Sorry, did you say something?
Am I going to drink it?
NO! It’s washing up liquid. Now shove off, otherwise you’ll have to help me clean this load of dirty crockery, cutlery and glasses.