Except me, of course. So, in limbo, I stand witness, hoping one day to finally continue my journey to somewhere.
A quiet country road passes through the middle of nowhere, on its way to somewhere. I find myself here, standing at this unremarkable spot. You see, something happened here once, though you wouldn’t know it now. All the debris, the broken pieces of glass and plastic, the tyre marks, the little sparks of blood, the small shards of bone, they’ve all been weathered away. Now there’s nothing here. Nothing to show that once, in the middle of nowhere, something happened.
Except me, of course. So, in limbo, I stand witness, hoping one day to finally continue my journey to somewhere.
Christa Loughrey
29/9/2023 05:22:52 pm
Well imagined and I like the way you brought it together, Bill.
Paul Freeman
29/9/2023 06:10:54 pm
Nicely done, Bill.
Sue Clayton
30/9/2023 05:58:32 am
Somewhere between life before and life after the automobile crash. Comments are closed.
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