Look what I found! Okay, it’s new to me. Go over to Madison Woods site and check out the Friday Fictioneers, one picture to flog one hundred words of creativity out of your flesh. Here’s my take:
Many looked upon her, seeing only the frigid outer shell. Deceived, they failed to see within. Fiery and hot, her blood boiled. Blessed with a molten core, under the proper circumstances, she erupted to create.
Heat. Flame. Burning. The ashes serving as soil, creating anew.
Her flanks were wide, curvaceous, all the better to bring forth life. The process glorious, tumultuous.
On the volcano’s peak, she turned to her lover, knowing he saw her as such.
A pup tent, sleeping bag and one incredible eruption later…and life was formed anew.