Good early evening, my peeps! Had a crazy-busy morning and afternoon but here I am. My story could apply to many things I think so I shall leave you to decide for yourselves. Thanks to Rochelle for hosting and to J.Hardy Carroll for allowing us to use his photo this week. If you wanna play, click on the frog and set your story free!
A Way Out
It was there. It was always there. Locked inside with no way out. No matter how hard he tried he just couldn’t escape it. Couldn’t fight it. It stopped him from being who he should be. It stopped him from moving forward and embracing the life he wanted.
If only he couldn’t see through the screen. If only the walls were opaque. He was convinced that if he couldn’t see out, he wouldn’t suffer so. Ignorance would be bliss.
But no, it was all right there, taunting him. Always mocking. Out of reach.
Did the key he needed, exist?