“Paladar?” Jane said with disgust. “Don’t tell me you actually enjoy eating there.”
“Certainly,” replied Candace. “I think it’s perfect. Like dining in paradise. Positively Elysian!”
“Elysian? You do know that word comes from the same word as illusion.”
“You sure about that?”
“All right, I made that up. But it should be. And Paladar sucks.”
Trying a new flash fiction contest this week, Sammi Cox’s Weekend Writing Challenge, which offers a single-word prompt and an exact word count target. This week’s goal was 56 words, which I reached immediately before I started using italics.