Today on Microdosing our prompt is SEASON!
Write a story in 100 words!
Don’t forget to tag me if you follow along with the challenge.
Leaves turned red, and the light ran out quicker. Rains blessed the scorched earth. Life has changed, yet it still hurts the same.Â
The world hid itself under a blanket of white. The ground froze over, just like my heart.Â
New beginnings followed. Flowers blossomed, leaves returned, and the days went on longer. Not for me. I wanted to stay in the darkness.
The year turned. Sun shone bright again, yet I felt cold, and the pain was still there. Tell me. If time heals all wounds. How many seasons do I have to see before I stop missing you?Â
I like to watch the weather change with each new season.
I prefer living where there are four distinct seasons. Each has its own character and allure.
Spring holds the promise of new crops and hopes for a bountiful harvest.
Summer is vacation time; schools are on break and family vacations are de rigueur.
Fall is the time when leaves change color, a time of harvest and canning foods for the winter.
Winter can be brutal depending upon where one lives.
My favorite season is the fall, the high-country temperatures drop and the tourists are all gone.
What sweet solitude.
woof. that end really got me. same question over here!