Monday, January 17, 2011

lost

Jenny MatlockSo I decide to rejoin the ranks of Saturday Centus only to discover we've been limited to 25 words this week. Seriously Jenny?!? 25?!? Ok, whatever you say, I can do this.

prompt is in color:

The lottery ticket slipped from my fingers and fluttered along in topsy-turvy arcs down the street. I considered chasing it, but why… it’s just one more lost dream.

11 comments:

Kat said...

Oh, run after it! You never know... Nice take on the prompt. Kat

jeff campbell said...

Ooooo....this is so good...depressing, but so good...Peace and blessings

LEAT said...

I love the sense of voice in this - and the silent sigh at the end. It made me laugh actually, in total contrast to your poor butter fingers! Have you seen Tales of Mere Existence on YouTube - similar vibe.

jfb57 said...

Very creative! Brill!

linda said...

Gotta think positively!
I'm positive this is a great take.

Tgoette said...

Nicely done! I could totally feel the hopelessness and resignation in the narrators tone. Great use of the prompt!

Viki said...

You never know. It could be a winner. I probably would have gone after it, ha.

Anonymous said...

Yes, best to let go :)

Terra said...

oh, I feel sad. No hope? Without hope what is there?

Susan Anderson said...

I liked this one. You conveyed a lot with your 25 words.

=)

Jenny said...

What an absolute micro-gem you shared here with us.

I feel the helplessness in this little story.

It makes me want to hug you.

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