This is a response to the 100 Word Challenge which is hosted over at Velvet Verbosity. This week the word is – SATISFIED.
The girls buzzed around the noticeboard like bees in pursuit of honey.
It was over.
Rayne had done it.
Striving for a coveted place in the elite squad about to leave for the annual international drum majorette competition, had been a see-saw six months. A long-standing friendship soured. Hours of gruelling practise meant the sacrifice of weekends and precious holidays. But the goal remained uppermost in her mind.
So why the hollow feeling ?
Her mother had warned her – having an appetite for something is different to having the stomach for it.
In the final analysis, you may not be satisfied.