HOW DRY I AM
Rain, rain, go away! Come again another day!
Bobby had always been an active boy, into baseball, football and Scout Camp. He wondered how many times he’d made that plea over the years. Too many, obviously!
Into each life, some rain must fall. All he’d been doing was delaying the inevitable. How long had it rained in the Bible?? Forty days and forty nights?!!
His family had retreated up this mountain when the floods came. He hoped that the water level would start receding, before clouds gathered, the sky opened up, and he had to wish the rain away again.
Go to Rochelle’s Addicted to Purple site and use her Wednesday photo as a prompt to write a complete 100 word story.