It’s Friday Fictioneers time again. 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. Apologies to my fellow writers for my lack of activity last week. It was quite a busy one and I didn’t get time to read or give feedback on as many stories as I would have liked. I’ve got to make a couple of train journeys this weekend which should improve my participation! As always thank you in advance to all who take the time to read, like or comment.
PHOTO PROMPT © Mary Shipman
Infinity
“Do it!”
I obliged. Turning my thoughts inward, I reached for that secret place and touched infinity.
Suddenly I was everything: the clothes, the utensils, anything that once held a memory. Even the dust. I gathered all these pieces of myself and raised them up high.
“Whoa!”
I was them too. The ones who had bullied and teased but now stood in awe. Awe that would turn to fear. Fear to hate. I saw it all.
Such fragile things. So easily broken.
The lamps burned bright then shattered. I closed my eyes against the darkness and smiled at their screams.
Thomas Charles Henry 
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