The Brightest Light – FFFC #55

I thought this week I would give this challenge a try…

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She never knew what happened, just had the dreams she thought about.  Little flashes of supposed memories; her husband and son disappearing into the light.  Their faint outlines slowing moving upwards.  She had the dream again and again over these months since they disappeared, but she never really saw where they went until tonight.

Her dream started as normal; the two men in her life walking in their large yard.  The smell of fresh cut grass filled the air.  Somehow, she knew she was standing just outside of the picture by the shed.  In seconds she would faint and the unthinkable would happen.

She saw the men one by one raising off of the ground.  The brightest light she had ever seen shrouding them.  First one disappeared and then another.  Now where this was different was, she didn’t wake up then.  She saw what looked like a saucer travel across the sky to the shed.  She saw her body on the ground and it was struck with the same bright light, but it appeared to have no effect on her.  The light went out and she saw the saucer rise to the stars and vanish in the inky darkness.

She woke up in a pool of sweat.  She looked over and saw her husband back in bed, like none of this had ever happened.  She gasped and woke him up.  In a groggy voice he said, “Go back to sleep dear.  It was only a dream.”  But she knew, it had been real.

 

Written for Fandango’s Flash Fiction Challenge (FFFC) #55

Never For Long

He has a transient heart

Never to stay in one place

He’ll leave you when you love him

For him that is time to move on

Never letting his guard down

Always keeping things light

But the minute he sees

Your love for him is real

He packs up and leaves

Ready for the next good time

 

Written for Fandango’s One-Word Challenge (FOWC) – transient

Just Another Chair

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You take me into your arms

Holding me tight to your chest

I can feel your heartbeat

And I am certain

You can feel mine racing

Gently you touch my chin

Lifting my face towards yours

Then with a caress of the cheek

You pull me into a kiss…

This is the daydream

I have dreamed a thousand times

But your wife’s picture

Is set upon your desk

And you barely say hello to me

I’m lost in thoughts of you

Most every single day

But I am only furnishing

In the corner of the office

You notice

But don’t really see

 

Written for Fandango’s One-Word Challenge (FOWC) – daydream

 

And as a bonus…

Make Hay While The Sun Shines

Hannah slowly approached the recliner and hopped into the seat being careful not to drop her crutches.  “I can’t believe the doctor won’t let me walk on this for two whole weeks.  It really doesn’t even hardly hurt.”

Her Mom turned to her and said, “Now is a good time to work on that blog you wanted to do.  You will have plenty of time to tend to it.”

“I might as well, all I can do is just sit here with my feet up.  I still don’t know how I managed to break my foot walking across the grass.”

 

(100 words)

Written for Fandango’s February Expressions (FFE) #29

Enough

As we sit in silence

I wonder if you care

There are times

I feel I am not enough

Not enough friend for you

Not enough woman for you

Not enough love for you

I feel that I am only

An adequate stand in

Holding this space open

Until you can find

Your real future

Your true love

Your soulmate

Until you find her

And start your life with her

I will wonder deep inside

Why I can’t be enough

Not enough now

Not enough later

Not enough ever

 

Written for Fandango’s One-Word Challenge (FOWC) – adequate

A Bird In The Hand Is Worth Two In The Bush

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Susan liked her job. She had been with the company for five years when an opportunity came up for a job with another company.  She currently loved her boss; her clients were great, and she couldn’t complain about her salary and benefits.  Yet there was a small voice saying “what if” to her.  She would have to say good-bye to her coworkers that she had become friends with.  Was it wise to consider this change when things were so good now?  Her decision was made when she remembered what her grandmother used to say, “A bird in the hand is worth two in the bush.”

 

Written for Fandango’s February Expressions (FFE) #28

Mumbles … Polite

You know what I would love to see?  A return of basic manners.  I know I was raised to say please and thank you.  I raised my daughter that way.  But more and more there is no such thing as being polite.  It used to be considered rude to talk on the phone when you had company… now we all do it in the most public of places; sometimes very loudly and about delicate matters.  As a cashier for years I was amazed at what some of the customers would talk about on their phones when they were checking out.  And I found it so rude when I actually had a couple of customers shush me when I said their totals.  If you are not ready to check out, wait and finish your call then approach the register.

Language is the other thing that bothers me.  Growing up you never swore in public. And it was definitely frowned on at home.  Now, especially the younger generations use swearing to season their vocabulary like salt and pepper.  I know I was shocked when at an elementary playground I heard kids that were maybe 10 to 12 swearing like crazy.  I was embarrassed for them.

Just a little common courtesy people.  Some plain common sense.  And above all remember the three magic words – please, thank you and you’re welcome.  If we don’t set a good example all the generations that follow will just get worse and worse.

 

Written for Fandango’s One-Word Challenge (FOWC) – polite

When In Rome Do As The Romans Do

My Dad came from Omaha, Nebraska.  And right up to the last trip he took there, he held on to a little bit of what he was raised on… the way the people drive there.  I remember my Mom always complained about it.  When I got old enough to pay attention to his driving instead of all the different businesses we didn’t have here, I noticed it to.  It was a race from one red light to the next.  There was no gradual increase in speed, it was stomp on it and GO!  Now when he drove here at home, he did a gradual take off from a stop and drove “normally.”  I guess he was not doing anything different than all the rest of the Omaha drivers did, he was just going with the flow and following their lead.

 

Written for Fandango’s February Expressions (FFE) #27

Back In The Corner

I thought we were in love

I know I loved you

I knew that in less than a week

You were so good to me

The treatment you gave me

Made me feel special

For the first time in my life

I thought about the future

I thought I could be happy

Then it happened

You were leaving

I was taken by surprise

You seemed to leave

Out of the blue

And you made it look too easy

I was brokenhearted

And never quite the same

For in the back of my heart

It still beats for you

 

Written for Fandango’s One-Word Challenge (FOWC) – treatment