My category ‘Pictures & Stories’ are posts with me writing a fictional, creative short story about a picture.
Once again alone, Dank the duck sat quietly waiting for their approach. Would they come this time? He had forgotten when the last he saw them. And how did he get left behind?
It seems like yesterday, but no it was already a couple of seasons ago, they were all here on their trek to the south, to the warmer climate. Dank as usual would not stay with the group, but instead go exploring the surroundings. He had been there before, but still the exploring brought new exciting adventures. It only took 1 exciting adventure and they left and he was left behind alone.
Now it was time. Would they come back this way? Dank the duck sat quietly waiting for their approach. Would they come this time?