This is very different than what I normally post. I was just missing my mom.
“Let’s go.” Excitement danced in her voice. Adventure found everywhere.
Beaches & forest. Mountains & rivers. Magic wherever we went.
Until. The enemy within. No hero to be found.
“Let’s go.” A whisper of longing.
The bench; grudgingly a compromise. The war lost. No survivors.
An empty bench cascades with memories. Magic still abounds.
“Let’s go.” Adventure and magic alone to find.