Deciding Not to Decide – Friday Fictioneers

Good Wednesday for Friday, my Peeps.  It’s that time of the week where the loyal crew gathers to create a 100-word story based on a photo supplied to or ursurped by the lovely Rochelle, our wonderful boss of us. This week is c.e.ayr’s photo.  Do click on the frog below to add your own or to read the others… Have a lovely day!!


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Deciding Not to Decide

This dance was endless. Not a dance, come to think of it.  There was no flow, no joining of two bodies in a smooth, rhythmic, circular pattern. It was more of a tug of war:  the one trying to take over the other.  It was rather painful to watch.

“You need to stop going ‘round in circles and work together or, as my dad used to say ‘shit or get off the pot’ because what you are doing now?  It ain’t working and is causing you nothing but grief.”

They both knew it.  This was easier than making a decision.