This is my entry to Sue Vincent of Daily Echo weekly #writephoto.
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This week’s prompt is Empty.

Rachel woke remembering the horror of Lisa’s dream. The feeling of unease she had experienced in her sleep was still with her. She padded over to check on Lisa who was standing at the sink looking out of the window.
Lisa looked at Rachel and stroked her,” do you mind if I treat you as a wolf” she asked silently, “yes I can speak to you by telepathy and you only need to think to answer me.”
“Ah”, replied Rachel, “like the Vampires, like my Mathew.” Lisa noded, she knew about Mathew having read Rachel’s thoughts.
They decided to take a walk to clear their heads after the bad night they had had.
To all appearances a pregnant woman and a pregnant wolf walking along an empty beach. The sound of the waves crashing on to the beach soothed them both. Healing recent wounds. Both Rachel and Lisa grew closer linked now by their silent telepathy.
The sky was pale, the sea dark, the grass green, dark in the shade. The beach was empty, the wind was empty the two women’s hearts were empty. Alone on the empty beach, they were safe for for now.
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Author: willowdot21
Female, wife, full time mother and Grandmother. I am not as happy go lucky as I used to be but I am still bubbling along on simmer! I have three handsome sons all grown and flown.The youngest married with a beautiful wife and two sons of his own. Eleven years ago I was working, running a home, driving and socializing then bang in a split second all that was gone. I had an accident at home. I broke my back, not for the first time, I had broken it 10 years previously as well. Unfortunately this time I had broken it really badly and it was truly messed up so I had to have two operations. I was told before each operation that the outcome could mean I spend the rest of my life in a wheelchair. Still as some guy once wrote "I am still standing " yes "better than I ever was " not quite but with the help of a walking stick and as long as I do not stand or sit in one position for too long, I am still standing! Update I no longer use the walking stick . I had lots of friends before the accident but when things like this happen, you loose most of them. Their lives move on and mine stood still and so they left me behind ...I know that is just the way life is but it hurt and always will. Then I looked around and saw those who were still there for me, these friends are the roses in my garden they need to be tended well. They are the diamonds in the dust, I will of been married 50yrs plus this year . Pain and boredom are my enemies now, I have to find different ways to approach life, use my pain befriend it almost...yer right , well that is what they tell me at the pain clinic ROFLMAO ...... if only I could! I have found an outlet for my fears, frustrations and night terrors . I have started writing poetry if that name can be applied to my writing. I hope I do not come over as a moaning winger. I hope I am past all that. I also hope that you might see how the poetry is moving from very dark through the grey and
hopefully in to light ??
I need to update this a little here. I have worked very hard over the years since my accident, I go to the gym regularly, I have a Pilates class and a core class once a week . The guys at the gym and my Pilates teacher cajoled, teased, bullied and encouraged me to abandon my walking stick! :) My back is no longer straight it is C shaped because of the injury and I have lost two and a half inches in height but my Pilates and Core teachers have helped me to stand up as straight and as strongly as possible. Pain and depression are still hanging on my arm but I have weapons to use against them and if I say so myself I cope well.
I have made lots of new friends, real diamonds. I am also very grateful for all the support and help I have encountered here on Wordpress. Hugs and welcome to everyone who visits.
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I’m enjoying this…
I am glad you are Geoff, i have no idea where it is going as i am writing it as the photo prompts arrive and with no planning ๐ฑ๐
I’ve found that – the well spring of imagination is strange, indeed
It certainly is ๐
Nice POST ๐ถ๐ถ๐
Thank you
Comment my photo too ๐ถ๐ถ๐
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You are using these prompts so well sis to continue your story!
Doing them stream of Consciousness ๐๐ฑ
The best way!!!
Thanks Sis hope you like them ๐
I do!!!
I am so pleased ๐ค๐คฃ
Glad the inspiration is still flowing, Willow ๐
Thanks Sue , it’s thanks to your photo prompts โบ๐
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Very nice
It’s part of a story i am writing in conjunction with Sue’s #writephoto xx
Very cool
I hope so ๐
Glad they have got a little time to heal ๐
I doubt they have much… 5days maybe ๐คโค๏ธ
Oh-Oh!!!
Yup, good morning and Happy Mother’s Day dear Sis ๐โค๏ธ
I hope you had a lovely Mother’s day Sis. xx
I had a wonderful Mother’s day yesterday with two of my sons and our grandson. How about you. โค๏ธ๐๐
Oh I bet that was lovely, Willow. I was working yesterday but got a lovely card and present xx
Thanks Sue
Liked this very much, getting hooked!
I wasn’t sure if it was any good as i am writing it as a stream of consciousness and in conjunction with the prompts.๐ค I am pleased you like it! ๐
You are really clever to be able to link all your prompt posts like this and end up with such an interesting story that makes complete sense.
Thanks Robbie let’s hope i can keep it up ๐๐๐
This chapter is as muddy as the picture. Can’t wait to read next week’s post.
Thank you, as I don’t know what the photo will be i am in the dark as much as you๐ฑ
Muddy was autocorrect – it should read magical.
Magical muddy who complaining …I have sent some funny things on my phone on predictive text๐คฃ๐ฑ๐๐
Thanks Sue