Flash Fiction, tutto e niente

Floating (Again)

In honor of Fandango’s Flashback Friday, I re-offer this piece of flash from November 3, 2018!

Lucy stared at the board. Letting her mind drift back to childhood. Chin resting on the table. Watching her grandfather play. Try too hard and it went fuzzy. Like a picture with the autofocus off. But if she just let her brain float sometimes she could recapture that moment of joy. When it all made sense. When it was fun. Before. Before she was a novelty. Before she was girl genius. Intellectual heir to Hawking. Right down to the chair. But today it remained fuzzy. The timer ticked. Counting. Days. Weeks. Months. Years. She stared at the board. Floating.

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Cover Photo Credit: Jeff Arnold

Written for Friday Fictioners

Word Count: 99

Haiku & Other Poetry, tutto e niente

Falling Through Life

Falling  

Sweet Lullabies

And a Good Night Moon

Falling

Fast Cars and Slow Songs

Morning’s Light 

Falling

Looking Ahead from Behind

Caught In Quicksand

Falling  

Moon Beams and Starshine

A Path Illuminated  

Falling

Dot Dot Dashing By

Slow Down

Falling

Jagged Edges

Cutting Deep

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I know I’m late to this challenge but I was feeling inspired. Thanks to Dverse Poets Quadrille Monday!