She stood there suitcase in hand, unsure if she could really do it. She was frozen with the fear of leaving, but also that of staying. Thoughts of all that had happened over the years raced through her mind. 

From deep within her a whisper said, “You have survived.” Somehow, 
as she walked out the door, she knew that she would be fine.

Prompt: Whisper

29 thoughts on “Whispered

  1. I love the idea of a photo as a prompt. I apologize for not getting to your blog before as we never seem to have enough internet connection to do more than just the basics. But during our stay here in Vegas it's good and now I can finally get in to read you. I admire your style of writing.


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