Sunday Funday … or something like that
Prompt – Fabric
Music – City of the Sun on Spotify shuffle
July passed the light fabric between her thin fingers. Black with big brush stroke sunflowers, how odd.
The skirt flowed down from her grip, a dark waterfall with pops of yellow and brown to remind everyone that this wasn’t what it seemed.
It couldn’t be.
The young woman’s make up seemed to accent the point. Ruby red lips and a smoky eye, the oddity continues.
Her dirty blonde hair was carefully styled in robust curls which tumbled from her crown just brushing the straps of the sundress.
Perhaps the most perplexing part to July were the shoes. Even in heaven she’ll be tripping over those heels …
They were adorable though, a dark gunmetal gray laid with some kind of iridiscent shimmer.
Not too fancy … But greatly helped by the presence of gray bangles and meteorite necklace on her fragile extremities.
“July.” Her partner’s rough voice sent a shock up her spine. “Come on.”
“I want this.” Behind her the team of two other men sighed.
“What?” Red leaned over her shoulder. “You want what? The girl?”
“The dress …” July let her glance linger over the gentle girl. “I want the whole outfit.”
Red pinched the bridge of his nose and his grumbled. “We got what we came for, leave Jane Doe clothed.”
“Just take a picture then get on Amazon like a normal person.” August chimed in.
“He’s got a point. Boss man will want to know why we took longer than necessary and I don’t want to explain how July wanted to shop.”
With a stomp of her covered converse and a sigh July pulled out a phone. “Fine.”
Time technically ended as I was typing “linger over” but I wasn’t done yet so I broke my own rule.