This is my second week of taking part in the 100 word challenge. I absolutely loved the thought process involved in getting the most you can out of 100 words. After such a warm response from fellow participants I just knew I had to give it another go.
Julia used a photo prompt this week from her friend’s blog, The Incredible Lightness of Seeing. To find a list of all the other entries this week, click here.
This is the place where our memories were made. Where seeds were sewn and life mapped out.
This is the place where our secrets were shared. Where curiosities explored and trouble brewed.
In this dusty, cramped, damp, draughty cliff side cabin our lives were magical and full of laughter.
You can still see them sitting on the veranda eating mangos and hear the sound of conch shells being blown down by the coast. If you breath deeply you can smell the kerosene from the lamps and feel the fireflies whizzing past.
This is the place where our memories were made.