
I wake and open my eyes.
It is dark, but that is to be expected.
There is nobody around.
That isn’t expected.
No children. No progeny. No kin. Nobody.
It doesn’t feel right. Something is wrong.
Continue reading at Trent’s World

I wake and open my eyes.
It is dark, but that is to be expected.
There is nobody around.
That isn’t expected.
No children. No progeny. No kin. Nobody.
It doesn’t feel right. Something is wrong.
Continue reading at Trent’s World
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Thanks for the reblog, Sue 🙂
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My pleasure, Trent 🙂
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