It’s Friday Fictioneers time! The challenge is to write 100 words based on a weekly photo prompt chosen by our captain, 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 © Georgia Koch
Hideaway
It was washed up, abandoned. Just like I had been so very long ago.
After seven years of isolation, one might think that the sight of a boat would stop me dead in my tracks. However I rushed out to rescue my prize from the retreating tide as if it was the most natural occurrence in the world.
My prayers had been answered, only five years too late. I was comfortable on my island: self-sufficient and happy. What need was there to return to ‘civilisation’ now?
I dragged the boat back to my hideaway. Wood was always a precious commodity.
Thomas Charles Henry 
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