August 2, 2018, prompt: In 99 words (no more, no less) write a story that includes a yellow tent. Where is it and who does it belong to? Think of how the color adds to the story. Go where the prompt leads.
It was sunshine in a sky of green, brown and grey,
A golden globe to feast your eyes on and aim for.
It was the smile that shone through on a rainy day,
The honey pot to attract the bees, and more.
A symbol of hope and simplistic clarity,
A bright star on which you could depend and wish,
It stood out like no other, a guide and a beacon,
There would never be another quite like this.
There was an inner magic,
Built on devotion and love,
Was it no wonder then
It could be seen from above?