Image courtesy Freeimageslive.com Written for the Light & Shade Challenge I fumble feverishly in my pocket, thinking I'd lost it. It's the only thing I have left of my old life, everything else has been sold. The globe is beautiful, it has no value, otherwise I'd have sold that too, I'd sold everything including my body to keep a roof over my children's head. In the end it was to no avail, I lost my home, my children. But sometimes I take out the snow globe & shake it, I look deep into the scene & can almost imagine myself back in a warm house with my children around me. |
Friday, 1 August 2014
Snow globe
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
Such a sad situation to be in. Lovely writing!
ReplyDelete