A road not taken. You always said it was you, not me when you left me in the yellow woods.
“We can still be friends”, I said. You smiled, “Of course”, and left.
I see you sometimes.I seek you eyes. I seek a sign, maybe anger. But you always turn the other way.
If I could turn back time, could I do it in any other way?
If I could turn back time I would buy you roses, diamond rings. I would be a better man
If I could turn back time I wouldn’t leave the toilet ring raised.
This took me some time to figure out, but of course after a while I had Cher singing in my head, which I guess many more will have. For once I put a little humor into my usually dark stories. And yes references to Robert Frost are not accidental.
Friday Fictioneers is all about finding a 100 word story in the same picture. Rochelle does a wonderful job in both selecting excellent pictures and setting the standard high for how a 100 word fiction should be written.
February 17, 2016