Willa – A 100 Word Story

11 Jun





Morning, sunbeams seeping through the windowpane like frost from winters frozen ground.    The breeze bathes Willa Sandusky with the scent of lilacs that are growing lavishly; a plum dusk sky lingers in the west.    Combing her snow-white hair, she takes the well-worn path down the hillside toward the sea.   Again, at dusk, Willa washed the dried sand from her feet, climbed in bed beneath old quilts and closed her eyes.  She knew the time had come, her soul left its earthly body and floated over silver sands and emerald seas; one-hundred year old Willa knew that she was going home.






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7 responses to “Willa – A 100 Word Story

  1. luckyjc007

    June 11, 2016 at 3:08 pm

    Very beautifully written.

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  2. booguloo

    June 11, 2016 at 3:23 pm

    I hope it will be that easy when my time on earth has come to an end.

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  3. jackcollier7

    June 12, 2016 at 7:06 am


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