The Friday Reminder and Prompt for #SoCS August 10/19 .Where

LindaGHill said: “Your Friday prompt for Stream of Consciousness Saturday is “where.” Start your post with the word “where” and write whatever comes to you. Bonus points if you end your post with “where” too. Enjoy!”

#SoCs.

“Where on earth did that come from? ” Tom stood and stared at the huge lorry that was in the middle of the front lawn. He was shocked rigid at the sight of the huge tanker sitting there.

As he stood there he saw the driver get out of the cab looking very shaken and start to walk towards the tanker sized hole in Toms hedge.

“Hey” shouted Tom “Where do you think you are going?” The guy turned around and answered “Err, not sure , I suppose nowhere?”

20 Comments (+add yours?)

  1. Ritu
    Aug 10, 2019 @ 10:48:31

    Great take!!

    Reply

  2. Shweta Suresh
    Aug 10, 2019 @ 12:30:55

    Poor guy. He must have had an out of the world experience. Such a close brush with death! (if that image is anything to go by!)

    Reply

  3. Ben Naga
    Aug 10, 2019 @ 13:26:03

    Where if where take me? Here :

    RETIREMENT

    Where ever did I put that gardening hat?
    The one I wear for pottering and that
    In my aimless though quite agreeable way.
    Before I know it I’ve whiled away the day.

    “What have I been doing?” I wonder aloud.
    Can’t quite recall, start looking around.
    I can see a few crumbs there on the floor.
    By the sink several mugs, three or four.

    There’s a paper back, only partly read
    Lying face down on the chair by the bed.
    There’s another open on the window sill
    A funny kind of travelogue by that Bill …

    So I must’ve sat by the window for a bit.
    When the sun’s out it’s a good place to sit.
    And I’ve had something to eat and a nap.
    Still can’t think of the name of that chap.

    I’m wearing my gardening hat I realise.
    The one that keeps the sun out of my eyes.
    It looks like I didn’t even set foot outside.
    But I did put the hat on so at least I tried.

    It’s getting dark so it’s too late to start now.
    There isn’t anything urgent to do anyhow.
    What time is it anyway? I’ve begun yawning.
    An early night, I think, and in the morning …

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  4. willowdot21
    Aug 10, 2019 @ 14:53:56

    Looks like a plan to me … lovely post 💜

    Reply

  5. Erika Kind
    Aug 10, 2019 @ 17:21:51

    Oh… sh** happens 🤷‍♀️

    Reply

  6. John W. Howell
    Aug 10, 2019 @ 19:29:23

    Good one

    Reply

  7. Dale
    Aug 12, 2019 @ 04:50:46

    Excellent take!

    Reply

  8. Betty Hayes Albright
    Aug 16, 2019 @ 21:29:10

    Certainly a stunning experience! 😖❤️

    Reply

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