Challenge
100 word story!
write about whatever you want in 100 words! can’t wait to read them. Title doesn’t count in limit!
skepticism
the whispers still
on the misty hill
while I fold my arms
and pray
I hold in a scream
for hours it seems
while I wait for dawn
to break
Show yourself!
I sing aloud
as the trees
bend in the breeze
the branches shiver
then still
as I hold my breath
waiting
on that misty hill
a fire burns inside my soul
hoping I will achieve my goal
to call the Great One from the sea
but the only one I see is me
I wait for hours
but no one arrives
I leave dejected
with a lonely sigh
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