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Prompt #64: Fall
Word count: 100
Gregory stepped onto the beach and into a boisterous party. Blazing torches lit the night, casting an orange glow on everything. His eyes adjusted and he saw his fiancée dancing and singing on a table, a frozen margarita balanced precariously in her hand.
The crowd around her parted for him, begetting an exclusive path. Olivia looked down, grinning when she saw him. "Darling! You're here!"
He nodded and called out, "Aren't you worried about falling?"
She rocked her hips gently, swaying to the beat. "Not when you're here to catch me," she sang, bringing a reluctant smile to his lips.