PHOTO PROMPT © Dale Rogerson
The Mysteries of Art
Leaning lazily against the open door frame Liza took a strong deep drag on her cigarette… paused… looked up… and slowly, breathed out the smoke as she gazed quizzically upward toward her work of art.
What planet was I on?!
Where did that idea come from?
My memory’s a blank.
Don’t remember smoking anything unusual?
You hear stories about people being whisked away on space ships, though I’m somewhat sceptical.
But then I suppose, we’re all only limited by our beliefs.
She took another deep long draw…
Dazzling bright light engulfed her.
The sculpture crashed to the ground.
“That shouldn’t’ve happened!”
Land of Images 
Ha, it’s like a sequel to my story – Gary hasn’t quite managed to get that sculpture secured! 🙂
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Now that’s really funny! I hadn’t connected with the similarity – more mysterious goings on!
Or could be just Gary’s fault?! 🙂
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Maybe you two are in cahoots!
They say artists of all kinds can get lost in their work. I’m thinking she got particularly so!
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Maybe, but I think Gary and Liza may know more than they’re letting on!
🙂
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Or he’s just smoking something extremely potent maybe? 🙂
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Hmm, could be.
Thanks for commenting 🙂
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Poor Liza. She took too much of that cigarette …
Great story.
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Yes, probably! 🙂
Thanks, I appreciate your comments.
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I wondered what the creator of those spirals had been smoking too. 🙂
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Yea, must’ve been some strong stuff! 🙂
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Where is that gallery? I want to stay away from it!
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Way over there! and I won’t be going back! 🙂
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Wow…mobiles or chandeliers…those are pretty cool.
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Yes, they’re pretty cool. Photo credits to Dale Rogerson for the Friday Fictioneers Photo Prompt.
Thanks for your comments 🙂
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