Picture prompt for Friday Fictioneer:
I peered into the thickening mist calling his name. Oh, where was he? It was getting late and the mist was closing in.
I climbed onto the fence, trying to see further into the fog. My heart was pounding. I could hear it thudding in my ear. Maybe I shouldn’t have come. Maybe he was only playing with me.
Oh, what could I have been thinking! So foolish! So stupid! I need to stop admonishing myself. I have thrown caution to the wind. I am committed to live my life.
No time to turn back. I will trust and wait.
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ohhh . . . what happens next??!!!!
I can’t hardly wait myself! 🙂
Is this a woman waiting for her lover to come, so she can elope with him? She’s escaping from a thankless life. But he isn’t showing up…
Dear Lily,
A lot of anticipation in this piece. I hope she’s not disappointed.
Welcome to Friday Fictioneers.
Shalom,
Rochelle
Thank you, Rochelle! It was exciting to find I could write a few words of fiction. Thanks for the opportunity.