The Lady in Pink

PHOTO PROMPT © Lisa Fox

“Anne, why aren’t you in bed?”

“Oh, Aunt Mari,” Anne whispered rapturously, leaning against the window pane. “Don’t you know? On the last night of winter, The Lady in Pink tiptoes through the forest and awakens spring! The trees glow—like fireflies, but with all the loveliest shades of colors—and they dance together, every rustle of their branches part of a heavenly song!”

“I’ve never heard it,” Aunt Mari sniffed.

“That’s because the music puts everyone into the deepest slumber—.” 

“Then you won’t miss anything.”

Anne sighed. “I suppose seeing can’t be much more beautiful than dreaming about it.”


As always, many thanks to Rochelle Wisoff-Fields for hosting Friday Fictioneers! Stop over and read a wonderful array of 100-word-fiction pieces based on this photo prompt!

32 thoughts on “The Lady in Pink

      1. Fellow Anne lover, what can I say? I loved the books, I loved the version of Megan Follows and I loved Anne with an E with Amybeth McNulty. I loved how they updated the story to include the awful history in Canada done to the Indigenous peoples… ‘Course, I’m assuming you’ve seen any of these!!

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    1. Agreed. It’s like all those times I tried to see the aurora when I was young…it didn’t come down this far, but I had to TRY! Maybe something will wake her in the middle of the night. Thank you for commenting!

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