The falling

December 27, 2013

Wind battered. Rain sodden. Sun baked. For two hundred years the tree had braved the elements. But then the great storm came. Arms waving like a man overboard, the tree held on for dear life, hoping to be saved. Until finally it conceded it was time. Time to let go.

Windy-tree

** thanks to Daisy for setting me the challenge of writing about a tree today.

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4 Responses to “The falling”

  1. Very well done – letting go.

  2. ianhayhurst said

    Dedicated to the wall. In the words of the previous story. Where there was a wall.

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