The weather’s iffy, I’m only working at 4 pm, I don’t feel like doing housework (like I ever really do, eh?) nor any garden work because, frankly, I shall be getting my workout in later and my back hurts already. Wait! It’s Saturday. Lemme do a Pegman! 😉
This week Pegman takes us to Coniston Water, Lake District in England. This location was suggested by the talented Kelvin M Knight. Be sure to check out his blog where you’ll find articles, flash fiction and short stories. Thanks for the great suggestion, Kelvin!
Your mission is to write up to 150 words inspired by your Google tour of the area. Feel free to use the image supplied with the prompt, or use own from your own virtual travels. Once your piece is polished, please share it with others using the linkup below. Reading and commenting on others’ work is part of the fun.
Thank you to both Karen and Josh for hosting this weekly challenge. It is fun to choose our own pics, though I have a tendency to gravitate towards certain types. Will go outside my comfort zone next week!
Top of the Hill
Shanna reached the top of the hill and took in her surroundings feeling like she was one with the clouds. Not a soul in sight. She inhaled, taking it all in. As she exhaled slowly, she felt her heartbeat slow, her muscles relax and her mind clear. She really needed to do this more often.
“Excuse me. Ma’am?”
Heart in her throat, she spun around.
“Bloody hell! You can’t just sneak up on a person like that.”
“So very sorry. Didn’t mean to scare you. I thought I was alone on this hill till I reached the top from the other side.”
“Are you from here? Gosh, that sounds so corny!” she laughed.
He smiled, “I am. My name’s Damian. And you’re not from here.”
“Shanna, from Canada.” she blushed, “And, thank you.”
“Mind if I join you in your reveries?”
“Please do. I’m done with being alone.”
Very convincing dialogue in your story, Dale.
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Thanks, Jilly.
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You never know where an adventure will lead you to 😊
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All you have to do is be open to the possibilities…😊
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The world is full of them..let’s hop on for the ride! 😊
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Darn tootin’!
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Nice ending Dale 💜
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Thank you Willow! 💜
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Please 🌹🌹😉
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Ah, but such a beautiful place to be alone. Hills and seashores, God designed them for solitary meditation. Though I guess they’re equally good for romantic liaisons.
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Well if one is to serendipitously happen…
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🙂
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And no description of said Damian? 😉
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Suffice it to say, he seems to be quite her type… after all, she doesn’t want to be alone anymore 😉
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Sounds like the beginning of something wonderful to me. It’s a beautiful place to be alone…with someone else. 😉
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It most definitely could be… 😉
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Sounds like the start of an adventure. Or maybe a quickie.
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Definitely could be one or the other! One never does know, does one, Josh?
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Q,
You gots your humor and you gots your meditative repose and you even gots a little romance going on, so it’s the trifecta for Pegman! Brava mama!
The pace, the peace and the pleasantries are popping in this tale. Well played!
Peace and peachy goodness
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B,
You mean humour, right? Trifecta – I like that!
I thank you for your most generous (as always) words…
Peace and discovery
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Wha? I missed the U? Again?
All true words. And all thank you and applause and more. Por favor.
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You did… gonna be a hard sell, ain’t it?
Claps hands…
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It’s coming, slowly but surely.
Claps hands in unison . .
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Nice story with good dialogue. I love your pay-off line “I’m done with being alone.” Well done, Dale!
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Thank you, Penny.
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Great dialogue, and what a lovely setting, especially for a “meet cute” moment. If only it were as easy in real life as simply declaring that I’m done being alone. Or maybe I have to go to a deserted hill in another country and say it? Definitely open to new ideas at this point!
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That’s pretty much what I am thinking too… Time to go visit another country’s grassy hill… Ya never know, right?
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Well I keep going to parties and dances and dinners and other social events, and never meet single men there. Maybe if I wandered out into the middle-of-nowhere wilderness, that’s where they’re all hiding!
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That must be it… there’s always this blogging world..😉
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Yes, I meet a lot of lovely people online — mostly women, married men, and all folks who live thousands of miles away. 😦
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Don’t I know it…
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Im with penny: the last line definitely opens the tale. There has to be a story behind being “done.”
And the guy uses the word “reveries?” Sounds like she met a poet or an English professor! Sounds like a keeper at best, or at worst perhaps someone so fond of thought as to lack action. Nicely done.
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I definitely like that he used rêveries – would work for me 😉
Glad you enjoyed…
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Your story reached a part of me that summer brings out. It’s nice to go soft and romantic even as a woman of a certain age.
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So very glad it did.. and excuse me, Lady, we are around the same age and I am NOT using the term “certain” just yet. 😉
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You do realize that I am 81, though much younger at heart.
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I’m killing myself laughing here… I commented on another blog and for some strange reason was thinking you were her. So sorry, Ina! And yes, you are very young at heart! 💜💖🧡
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And I will blame my phone and the itty bitty picture of you and my lack of attention to your name and because I’m getting ready for work. All of which are excuses. Please accept my apologies!
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Bless your heart, Dale. No need to apologize. It never is a problem to be taken for someone younger than I am. I love your energy and the way you attack life. I love the simplicity of my life now. For everything there is a season.
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So very true.
And I thank you.
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What a wonderful place to “find” someone. I see a great future between these two. Hopefully he, too, is done being along. Thanks for a gentle story..
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Thank you, Alicia. One must just be open to possibilities…
So very glad you enjoyed.
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My oh my, Dale, sounds like a perfect collaboration is in the air… I can feel the energy cracking… see that chemistry bonding… Such refreshing dialogue!
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It does, doesn’t it? I like to think so… 😉
Very glad you liked!
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Dear Dale,
Sounds like a new beginning for her. Love the ending with all of it’s possibilities. ❤ 😀 Well told in your inimitable style.
No time for me to write Pegman this week. Sigh.
Shalom,
Rochelle
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Dear Rochelle,
And why Not? 😉 I do so enjoy possibilities…
So very glad you enjoyed, mi amiga.
Yeah well… you’ve been busy schlepping your wares – so wish I could have gone!
Lotsa love,
Dale
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You said you were coming. I don’t know what stopped you. 😉
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Something about the miles involved and having to work…😎
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Who knows what will arise from these two. Like how you have them approaching the same hill from different sides, meeting at the top – something portentous in that 🙂
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I like to think so…
Thank you, Lynn.
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Somehow I’m getting bad vibes about this one…
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Noooooo! Please don’t! 😉
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😉 🤞
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LOL.. 😉
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This is fabulous in every way. I’m grinning at the ending. Love the picture you selected too.
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Thank you, Karen. I am so very glad you are! I like to think that it’s the “beginning of a wonderful friendship”… 😉
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I love the dialogue.
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