Reverie (55 Fiction)
Models were getting dressed. Everyone was in awe of her designs. Her designs were royal speaking elegance.
Her dream was reality now.
Her first fashion show.
“Shreya, client asked for the reports”, said the boss.
She stammered, “y..yes.. Sir, in a moment”.
“How I wished it was true…”, she murmured to herself; her reverie broken.
This post is written in response to the Write Tribe 55 Friday Fiction prompt- How I wished.
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Ahh dreams… How we wish for them to come true.
Yaah… I wish the same…
Awesome story!
Thank you 🙂
We always try to live past what we think is mundane, don’t we?
Yes we often do that!
Ahh we all dream don’t we? If only all came true!
I so wish!! If only..
I have this kind of a dream too…often waking up to reality with a call from my boss…..life it is!
yes life is but an unfulfilled dream!
Dreams..why they must be broken? I wonder. Lovely take so full of passion, a bit like life:)
http://vishalbheeroo.wordpress.com/2014/02/23/two-today-package-on-write-tribe-55100-ers
thank you vishal 🙂
but dreams often get broken 🙁
It does and I hate it:(
I hate it too! been there and it doesn’t feel good 🙁
And her dream will come true. A fashion show with lots of applause.
That would be the happiest moment of her life!!
Hope her dream becomes a reality! 🙂
*fingers crossed* 😛
Nice one. If only dreams were horses……………
and we can let them loose… 🙂
Someday soon perhaps! 🙂
Yup may be!! Till then one can only dream!!