My category ‘Pictures & Stories’ are posts with me writing a fictional, creative short story about a picture.
all is not lost –
The gentle crashing of the waves against the rocks brought a feeling of comfort. The days were long and the nights even longer, but when the sun was full, the waves would again brush the landscape that was now his home.
The time alone brought solitude and the knowing of the unknown future brought a sense on insanity.
Who would know he is here?
Would efforts be made to save him from his paradise?
It wasn’t that far, for the distance exposed the civilization.
But still no one knew he was there.
But the waves that filled his days, were there once again as a gentle reminder that all is not lost.