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Where Are We Going?

Where Are We Going?

The wheels never stop, day or night, they just keep turning. Two of them, linked together somehow to make every journey seem never-ending. I’ve been on them for days now, my little legs racing like mad, with no end in sight. There must be a purpose to this madness, mustn’t there? Next time those eager young eyes look into the cage, maybe I’ll ask them.


A story for this week’s prompt at Five Sentence Fiction

Lillie McFerrin Writes


Now that I'm retired I have more time to devote to writing my blog and creating short stories.

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