Life was a giant jigsaw puzzle to him. He’d attempted to fit in, but every time he tried, it seemed that there was a protruding corner, or an unfilled gap. Everyone else knew that the answer to 2 + 2, was 4. For him, it might be ‘Blue,’ or ‘Yesterday.’ This had been going on forever.
He’d finally learned to accept himself for who he was, and not struggle to be acceptable to everyone else. His list of friends was short, but they were all real. They stood together, by standing apart. He liked being a shepherd, not a sheep.
Go to Rochelle’s Addicted to Purple site and use her Wednesday photo as a prompt to write a complete 100 word story.