Time for another Friday Fictioneers entry. The challenge is to write 100 words based on a weekly photo prompt chosen by our host Rochelle Wisoff-Fields. Check out her blog for more information by clicking here. Thank you to all who take the time to read, like or comment.

PHOTO PROMPT © J Hardy Carroll
The Garden
Going home wasn’t an option, too many questions waited for him there. He was on his own.
Taking great care not to be seen, he made his way back to the place they’d first met. It looked different now, sort of empty and lifeless. Diggory shivered. He regretted teasing Ava about the fairies. He regretted a lot of things. He’d give anything to see her again.
Overcome by a weight of responsibility more than his 12 years could bear, Diggory sank to his knees and wept: his bitter tears landing in the dust of the garden where no fairies played.

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