FSF-the Edge

Tremulous, he teetered on the edge wishing he had courage to deal with what lay ahead.

The height was so dizzying, he almost fell, but regained a firm toehold and managed to keep his balance.

He  glanced below as people went about their own lives, oblivious to the  drama right above them.

His former life  however secure it was, could not continue, he knew now.

Before his resolve would wither, he stepped out into space and began his plummet to earth, when a sudden gust of wind lifted him, and spreading his fragile wings he soared upwards to the heavens.


What it’s all about: Five Sentence Fiction is about packing a powerful punch in a tiny fist. Each week Lillie will post a one word inspiration, then anyone wishing to participate will write a five sentence story based on the prompt word. The word does not have to appear in your five sentences, just use it for direction.

5 thoughts on “FSF-the Edge

  1. Whatever he had done in the past in now forever craved in stone. It’s a terrible thing to do–to have painted himself into a corner with paint that will never try. While although his physical body has been forced to stay wherever it is now, his soul and his mind will now be free as a bird to go where it ever desires to go without fear of the past catching up with them.

    I found this to be quite good at provoking my inner thoughts.
    WELL DONE !!! 🙂 🙂

    Would love for you to share your thoughts on my endeavor for this week,

    Have a GEAT SUNDAY !!! 🙂

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