Forest Scene- found on Facebook
I fear being left behind, uncared for…alone, and you were leaving early.
Panic.
Nightmare.
Fearful, I cried. I don’t think you heard me, but you may’ve.
Be brave, I thought, only to discover you were staying after all.
“Did you change your plans for me?”
“Does it matter?”
Yes.
This is for the Weekly Challenge for the Daily Post and was inspired by my awesome brother. http://dailypost.wordpress.com/2014/04/07/writing-challenge-fifty/
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I hope he did. I so hope he did.
Lovely story.
Thank you 😀
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Beautiful. I love this! Jusst came across the challenge… pretty sure this one takes the cake, though. Well done.
Aww thank you! 😀