A story.

Friday

He could hear seagulls in the distance.
"Where are you? Are you with him?"
The silence said it all. 
Like a stone in his gullet.
And he hated himself for asking.

4 comments:

helen said...

Wonderful, wonderful! Looks like you may have used an iPhone app. I'm really liking them.

Mom Daughter Style said...

your pictures are all so nice.

Crystal Calliope said...

I'm really enjoying this blog- there is a feeling of mystery and strong emotion. More is revealed about the people and places by what is not said or shown. Lovely.

crazyidiot said...

gr8 pics...

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