Friday Fictioneers: The Walk
It wasn’t the yellow brick road, but a wooden bridge.
I was so tired. I just wanted to get away from it all.
All of it was too much, one disaster after another.
So I left. To get away from all of it, including me.
I walked and left everything behind.
And I walked to the other side.
Once I got there, I realized things were not as bad as I thought. I just needed a new perspective.
I walked back.
Friday Fictioneers is a challenge to write a 100 word story from a picture prompt. It’s hosted by Rochelle Wisoff-Fields, anyone can play.
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