Good Wednesday-Friday, my Peeps! I thought I’d have to wait until tonight to write my FF but got cancelled from work because of lack of golfers. Woot! Ah, celebrations were short-lived. They realised that by cancelling me for 11, they would be short for 4. Oh well, at least it gave me a few extra hours to ruminate over this lovely picture supplied by Ted Strutz by our illustrious leader, Rochelle. I confess I totally was inspired by a fellow blogger’s own post from last week. So, thank you, Raye. I hope you don’t mind!
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Genre: Fiction inspired by real events
Word count: Toujours 100
Starting Over – Again
It happened just about every three years. She couldn’t explain it and didn’t bother trying. The urge to pack up and move to a new place was strong. It wasn’t for the money because basically she exchanged four quarters for a dollar. It wasn’t because she couldn’t forge friendships with her neighbours. All started with exchanges of food goodies and plants and moved to dinner parties.
Suddenly, the itch started and wouldn’t be ignored. Again the procedure of selling the old and finding a new, usually, one town over.
This time was different. The island would keep her longer.