This week’s story is inspired by this photograph provided by Rochelle Wisoff-Fields.
This week, I’m offering a follow-up to my previous stories (Faint memories and Pourquoi moi?). I hope you enjoy it. For those of you who might have been waiting for the third installment, I apologize for the delay. It has been a busy few weeks.
Puffy white flakes drifted and clung to Victoria’s lashes and the faux fur of her parka. She blinked them away as she ascended the steps of the ancient pavilion.
Quiet dusk embraced her. The forest was silent. It was nearly time. Continue reading