55 Flash Fiction - Bubbly
Blowing bubbles, chasing and popping them, the small child had fun with his only toy. Happy but poor, he would rise to become a powerful peacemaker, never realizing that the air he stirred would ultimately stir the seed of the storm that would strike a tree with lightning.
The tree that would cause his death.
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posted by Charles @ 12:01 AM
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This sounds like the Big Bang Theory in circulation! Chain Reaction or whatever they call it! One thing just leads to another, and its a Matrix of choices out there!
And then again, some would call it destiny too...
I read once that a little three-inch high swirl of air-twisted sand on a beach in Florida, could--in theory--be part of a weather system three days hence in (possibly) Japan,
Are we--is everything--really connected, or not?
I've got a 55 this week HERE
wow, a lifetime in a bubble!
This sounds like a lengthy tale I wish to hear more about.
my 55 is brief, but up.
Dianne
oh i love this!!!
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