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Friday Flash 55
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The weathered cane chair on the verandah was aging well – peeling and paling. If only his memories could peel and pale. How could someone leave his own wheel chair bound father in a house threatened by rampant bushfire? The moment was too easy. He needed his inheritance urgently. And children had to survive, didn’t they?
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- A perfect summer day is when the sun is shining, the breeze is blowing, the birds are singing, and the lawn mower is broken. ~James Dent
- Autumn is an introspective season when stray thoughts of the mind dive into the mystique of the soul - Gemma Wiseman
- Autumn is the bridesmaid of Summer and the flowergirl of Winter ~ Gemma Wiseman
- Autumn whispers the tones of yesterday in a minor key ~ Gemma Wiseman
- Love is born / With a dark and troubled face, / When hope is dead / And in the most unlikely place; / Love is born, / Love is always born. - Michael Leunig's Christmas Song Cycle "Southern Star"
- Spring paints the stars of heaven in Earth colours ~ Gemma Wiseman
- Summer sizzles with a sibilant hush / Broken by dreams of / Clinking ice ~ Gemma Wiseman
- The object of a new year is not that we should have a new year. It is that we should have a new soul. - G.K. Chesterton
- Winter is an etching, spring a watercolor, summer an oil painting and autumn a mosaic of them all. - Stanley Horowitz
- Winter is the fire, simmering lonely in the soul ~ Gemma Wiseman
- Winter is the shadow, the etching of the seasons in the mist ~ Gemma Wiseman
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8 comments:
Great text. I think that used things have a huge symbolism and meaning. I enjoy following your blog.
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Wow! This is absolutely excellent.
oh an intriguing regrest and a memory to haunt him the rst of his days...nicely done 55!
This is such a dark-black one - shivering!
Gemma...
Another masterpiece My Friend!
Excellent 55.
You represent Down Under superbly!
Thanks for playing today, thanks for visiting, and have a Kick Ass Week-End...Galen
I like the last lines, trying to justify what he'd done for the sake of the children. It helps to balance what would otherwise been a one-sided incident. Nice work!
Sick and twisted. Just the way I like them. My 55 is HERE .
Geez, I'm thinking that he is the child needing to survive. Oh well, Dad was old anyway.
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