Good Friday morning, my Peeps!
A little surprise for you this morning. Kelvin Knight asked me if I would be interested in trying to write a Friday Fictioneer with him: One sentence by him, one by me. And, as I’m always willing to try something new, I was up for the challenge. The first sentence is his and so on… with little tweaks here and there, the end result is the following little story. Of course, we are an ocean apart so it took some time for the whole back and forth – besides life, like jobs, getting in the way 😉
A Special FF by
Dale Rogerson and Kelvin M. Knight
This track was going to break her. It was an unending struggle just to remain upright. If only she could rekindle that spark which used to ignite her anger. Because at least anger was a feeling – much better than this emotional void.
‘This trek won’t be character building,’ he said. ‘It will be character revealing! And it just might build the necessary character to get off this path once and for all.’
‘Off?’ she fumed. ‘You said we were on this track to the bitter end!’
‘Well, sue me.’
She, like his non-verbal stop sign, bristled like a porcupine.