Image Generated Using OpenAIThe sun burned fiercely in Zanzibar as Samantha stepped off the ferry. Her flowered dress and ponytail danced to the breeze. There was excitement in her eyes and relief within her to have finally arrived after hours of travelling. She couldn't wait to get to her already booked hotel room as she dragged her heavy suitcase along.

picture gotten from a picture contest on freewritersSnowflakes drop like diamonds from the sky Shadows darken as the day runs by. On a snow pile, a couple stands, united. To play alphorns on Christmas day, their hearts undivided.

picture generated using OpenAII thought of different possible solutions at that ungodly hour as I wiped my forehead with the back of my hand. It was a cold night, but I was sweating profusely. My sewing machine sat in the corner, staring at me like a servant who just decided to disappoint its master. Ejike's senator wear (traditional wear) for his traditional wedding hung loosely over my neck. The clock on the wall kept ticking, each tick felt louder than the last one. A sigh that It was dragging me closer to the deadline.

So yesterday, i was at a friend's roadside shop where she sells provisions. The sun was at its best and i wouldn't lie it felt like it was burning off the flesh from my skin. But there was a good amount of shadow. So, i took a picture and its my entry to the prompt.

Image generated using Meta ai"Mum it's it's Jeff the magician! He's here on my birthday!" Tommy exclaimed with mouth wide open and eyes almost popping out of the socket."You know him?" surprised Mrs Kenny asked her son not looking away from the pan of baked cookies she was arranging.

This is a contest image from freewritersWho forgot his clog under the Christmas tree? It's a wooden shoe, a yellow sight, There are cookies too and carrots bright Left all alone by the Christmas light.It could be you, it could be me. A clue to a guest we didn't see. Could be an elf or St. Nick’s We just might know if we wait and see.