For Susie Lindau's "flash fiction" OC
...nearly falling asleep at the wheel, it seemed the right thing to do.
pulling over onto a small patch of off road space surrounded by large drooping pines weighted by the recent downpour, I listened as the engine silenced quickly.
pulling my hoody tight around my neck and head, I stepped outside my car for a deep breath of biting cold air.
startling me at first, the heavy blow to my chest followed by a firm shove to my low back, I felt myself falling forward in a vertigo spinning motion toward the river.
The rushing water surprisingly soothed me.
Photo from Google images of world rivers.
Poconos Mountains, Pennsylvania.
Note: 100 words come very quickly.
Leaves much to the imagination in the darkness that is our soulful orientation.
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Comments
Any thoughts on what happens next?
Sweet dreams.
I love it! I find writing a story in 100 words is a great exercise~
Susie - Thank you so much! It is not as easy as it sounds and I could have written so much more and lost the essence of its vital simplicity.
Well done..
HUGGGGGGG
M.C. - Yes, I know and it's killing me not to write more than 100 words! Exercise in restricted thought!
Seriously, you have a dense concentration of images in this piece. Powerful.
Scanner - Much appreciated as always!
Matt - Yep! Thanks for coming by! Was afraid I overstretched in my last comment to your recent post, which was incredible (yours!)
i love the last line, about the brutal vertigo-inducing water
being soothing.
she should have a backstory, a crisis, whatever.
the water will somehow parallel it.
Would it be a cheap shot to write about the rescue attempt from a second person's perspective?
I have no clue, but please blogwhore if you go further with this!
Well done. R.
Zumalicious - Thanks so much for your take on this and the input about going back to set the stage a bit. If you are asking if you might take a shot at the rescue attempt in your own 100 word flash fiction, I would be honored that you would. (keeping in mind or maybe just mine, that the rescue may be that of her own making and hers alone).