Belinda was the singer in the group. Tonight, her timing was off.
Could it be too much tequila?
‘Mi Pueblo’ had the most delicious margarita’s. She had to have two.
Each failed attempt at singing left her in giggles.
She’d needed this night out with friends.
The car accident had left her wheelchair bound.
She’d been depressed about it again.
Thoughts poured into her head quicker than she could get them out sometimes.
Spontaneously, the raucous group decided on a beach open-air sing-a-long.
They raced to the edge of the ocean.
“Bring on the waves,” Belinda shouted.
Word Count: 100 words
Genre: Flash Fiction
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Margarita: a beverage served with tequila and other tasty additions.
The glass rim is coated with salt.