Monday, 12 July 2010

Leave tomorrow to its fate

Sick Children



Paul sat down and watched the young boys play.‘I want to stay.’

The old man sighed, ‘It’s not what I’ve taught you.’

‘Why shouldn't I  dream?’

Tired, he struggled to wake up. But he now knew he must make each day their best day for as long as they had.



Random Words: For the boys

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This blog was inspired by First 50 words where you freewrite from a single word prompt. I use random words or images to create flash fiction in formats ranging from twitter postcards to short short stories.