I wrote this for this week’s Friday Fictioneers led by Rochelle 100 words (or so) based on the photo prompt below. Come join us!
This is more of Buck & /Sissy…for those following this tale. Stands alone good here and I’m thankful for the prompt, Rochelle!
Buck settled into his seat on the plane. Even on a tense day like today, when he’d just been discharged from the psych unit, he could stretch out comfortably.
“When you are discharged, come to the Norway farm,” Sissy had written him. Sissy was so ever-loving of him. So sure of every step they’d taken together. When he prayed, Buck gave thanks for Sissy.
As the plane landed, a ray of sunlight touched upon the wing’s tip and burst goldenrod sparkles.
Buck was crazy as the day is born. Some days, though, that just doesn’t matter.
photo prompt copyright Rochelle Wisoff-Fields