Another flash here, I done this for a blog competition, but with the time difference between here and the US, I missed the deadline! Doh! The prompt ( from http://oneminutewriter.blogspot.co.uk/2013/04/fff-photo.html) was:
All you have left is this torn photograph....
Here's the flash :)
I was still in shock, I couldn't quite get over what I'd found. Where had it come from?
I had been searching through some old things in the basement, and came across an old box of bits and bobs. There wasn't really anything important in there, or so I had thought. At first I found an old college t-shirt. I hadn't went to college, but for some reason the t-shirt seemed familiar. Then a diary, which had hundreds of very short enteries, all saying the same thing, but on different days, 'I love her, and I can't live without her. My lovely Lisa'. Strange? Who was Lisa?
Then I found it, the thing that had me baffled and so confused. I didn't know whether to cry, scream, call the cops...what do I do? It was a picture, torn in half. It was me on the image, smiling, happy in the sunshine. A nice picture of myself if I may say so. But whos was the arm around my shoulder? The persons face and body was on the other half of this picture somwhere. Then I froze... why did the caption written on the back read 'Lisa and me, our romantic getaway'?