photo copyright Rochelle Wisoff-Fields
Doorways open into rooms leading to doors leading to rooms and blue skies and nightmares and futures we never even imagined and could have never seen coming.
How can I go on without you?
Years ago, my friend, you promised to share the possibilities, the dream, this life with me, whatever may come.
Now, you say no more, it is all too much, all the twists and turns this life has taken. We can never go back, you know, I am here for you, now and always.
Continue on. Let us enter forever and a life unending.
This is my entry for Friday Fictioneers, where every week we get together and write 100-word stories. Okay so the past few weeks I’ve been under the weather and generally grumpy. =D I’m actually still a bit fuzzy around the edges but hopefully rebounding!
For more stories – click on the frog. 🙂