Flood

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Written for Greg’s Blog and four line fiction.

Floodwaters seeped into the long abandoned farm house.

With a deep breath, its floors lost to the depths of the nomad ocean in search of a companion.

Lonely walls, their tears ready to fall, couldn’t fathom a reason to smile. They heaved their beams, frightened for the torment of the wandering waves.

Published by writerravenclaw

I am a fifty something mother of two grown up children, and one beautiful grandchild. I have been married for nearly thirty-four years. My first book was published ten years ago. I wrote my book Sticks and Stones because of my experience of being bullied at school.

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