Welcome to another installment of Friday Fiction… on a Saturday. Hosted by Rochelle Wisoff-Fields, people from all over the world, individually, try at writing a three-part short story for a picture prompt by week’s end. A seriously short story—no more than a hundred words. This week’s photo is from Stephen Baum.
I just love this week’s prompt photo— a tunnel! It leaves so many things to the imagination. So many ideas, a few obvious metaphors…
The thing is: I’m hopeless. I went one way, and ran out of time. Enjoy.
Photo Copyright © Stephen Baum
Ray hung up. Sigh. “There’s no light at the end of the tunnel.” He looked at his drink.
“What?” said Jill.
‘Nothing’? “You know, I get that it’s hard losing a close friend. It can feel like the world’s falling apart.”
“—But I don’t get this. Are you honestly going to sit there, and brood like there’s no tomorrow? …There is light at the end.” She grabbed his hand.
Ray chuckled. “Jill, I was talking about an actual tunnel.”
“…Oh.” But with her grip, he knew.
Thick, thin, they never stopped holding hands, especially toward the end.
Click here to see what others have written for the prompt, or add your own.
Visit Addicted to Purple for Rochelle’s Fictioneers page, stories, character studies and artwork in general. You can follow Purple for the prompt each Wednesday.