It’s Friday Fictioneers time again! Couldn’t quite make it for yesterday and today, I just had to enjoy the splendid day. Zeke was most happy to go on one of our two-hour romps. It’s amazing how we can compose a story during a walk, get home and… nothing. Gone. Could not for the life of me get it back! Oh well… C’est la vie!
Thank you, Rochelle, for patiently hosting this gig week after week, putting up with who knows what to make it all happen so magnificently! Thank you, J. Hardy Carroll for a picture that, I am sure, has made more than one writer think of train stations and bus stops…
Should you wish to check out the other stories, please, click on the blue frog where you’ll find some interesting takes on this picture, I am sure!
Genre: Fiction
Word Count: 100
Promises
Anticipation.
Yes, that’s what she’d call it. Sounded much better than Waiting, didn’t it?
And yet, here she was, anticipating. Again.
Who was she kidding?
She fell for it each and every time.
Why did she believe it would be different, just this once?
That what was promised this time would actually materialise?
That was was said was true?
I promise, we’ll do this. I promise, we’ll go there. I promise, we’ll start fresh. I promise…
Guess what?
She was no longer waiting for someone else’s promises!
With anticipation, she climbed aboard the train alone.
She would wait no more!
Whatever fancy word one chooses at the end of the day ‘waiting’ is no fun. Good story.
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Thanks, Ansumani.
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it never can be endless, except in fiction
http://obliqview.blogspot.in/2016/05/waitingroom-prompt-j-hardycarroll-there.html
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You may be right!!
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You do this lots of questions no answers gig so well now.
As your southern neighbours might say, you go girl!
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Ya’all thank ah do?
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Yea–ahh. You did good.
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Thanks Russell! xo
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I love it when I read a story about resolve and moving on. Nice one, Dale.
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Thank you, Sandra.
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Good for her! xx
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Yeah! xo
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🙂
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Yay ! Good for her. Wait for no one I say. Broken promises are exactly that. I love her spirit
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Me too! xo
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Good on her. Sometimes it is worth taking the risks, waiting no more, anticipating a future of her own making.
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That’s what I think too. Thanks, Irene.
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Dear Dale,
Good for her. Time to move on. After a promise has been broken so many times…Well done, my friend.
Shalom,
Rochelle
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Thank you, dear Rochelle! I’m happy for her too…
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How many times do we make empty promises to ourselves? Someday I’ll do this, someday I want to __, when I retire we’ll . . . .
The words roll of the tongue easily, following through is a different matter. However, I do anticipate finishing this comment before the month ends.
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Way too often, I say!
And they so easily roll off the tongue indeed…
Please do!
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Good for her. Time to take control and move on!
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Yes… create her own destiny!
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I like her independence! Striking photo of empty waiting room to go with your story.
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Rochelle knows.how to pick the photos, doesn’t she?
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Oh there we are waiting,,, and I guess at the end we will just get tired of waiting for those promises… good that she could do something about it.
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Indeed..comes a time where we can choose to watch life go by as we wait or we can jump right in and participate
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It takes courage and resolve to just do things for oneself and not wait for empty promises. She’ll be fine, she’s doing great.
And I want to add that I love your new header, and that I can relate to walking the dog, having great plot ideas–all questions solved–turning on the computer, and: all gone. 🙂 Happens to me all the time.
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Thank you, Gabriele! For the kind comments on my story, noticing my header and understanding my dilemma!!
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Gotta take the moment when opportunity knocks. The character did. Made me ant to know what it was that was promised.
Nice, Dale!
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One thing after another! Time to take over herself
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Exactly. Then she finds out she didn’t have change for the fare. Oops! 😀
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Ha ha. Not!
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she made the right decision.
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I think so too!
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This sentiment must be so true for so many people. Beautifully expressed.
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Thank you, kind lady!
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You go girl!
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Ya, Baby!!! (As my hubby used to say…)
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Anticipating does sound much better than waiting, but I’m glad she dove in. She waits no more!
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Yes! Mistress of her own destiy
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Um. Destiny
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Did I have two comments? Sorry about that. Feel free to delete one.
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No! I just misspelled destiny!
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I guess that was your destiny!! Haha 😃 I didn’t notice.
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Ha ha ha!!!
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That’s the spirit!
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Yes!!
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Good for her. She’s finally faced reality. She’s wasted enough of her life on this person. Well done, Dale. 🙂 — Suzanne
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I love the “take charge and move on” attitude, this character grabs and rides off with! With so few words, you give us a story of loss, missed chances, grief… and hope! Wonderful, Dale!
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Thank you so much, Dawn!
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Good for her. I can’t bear it when people make false promises, especially time after time. Best to get on that train and not waste another minute with someone like that. Well written, Dale, as usual 🙂
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Yes. It was time! Thanks so much! xo
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