Thursday 30 June 2016

Frost
Copyright - Rochelle Wisoff-Fields
                                                                            © Photo prompt Rochelle Wisoff-Fields

‘Kid, come here; it’s amazing……unbelievable,’ the grandfather shouted.
The grandson didn’t respond; he was watching a movie.
‘You are now such an unruly boy…...always watching those violent movies,’ the old man grumbled.
He looked at the window; he felt queasy about the kid. The boy had changed.
‘What’s it grandpa?’
‘The moon…..it’s just outside the window,’ the old man pointed an exited finger towards the window.
‘Let me clean your specs,’ the boy had outgrown the little silly games they once loved to play. ‘It’s the frost on the glass.’
‘I know……but I thought,’ he wished the boy would act silly.
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A post for FridayFictioneers on a photo prompt and for Three Word Wednesday.

Word count 101

24 comments:

  1. So sad when that light of fantasy leaves the young ones.

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    1. thanks as we age we loose the innocence of our childhood

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  2. Nothing more humiliating than playing the fool to an unresponsive child. Good one.

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  3. Awww this is just sad.
    A huge disconnect.

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  4. Sad when they try to grow up fast, but then they learn to be silly again along the way.

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  5. He's growing up. Your story shows how difficult that can be for the adults around him. Lovely.

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  6. Oh, so much tenderness in-between these lines - the desire to show how magical the world can be..i think that time will turn around again and once more they will both look at the moon with pleasure

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    1. thanks Jae, how easily you play with words, it's magic.

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  7. Poor Grandpa. One day the child will sadly realize what he missed. Grandpa will be gone. Well written, IB. ---- Suzanne

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  8. They should grow up mentally too. Well written.

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  9. Ah, the stage where all adults are ignorant and silly, and the young ones know everything better. Poor grandpa. A few years later, hopefully they'll be able to connect again. Beautiful story.

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    1. i wish the boy keeps playing the silly games with the old man, thanks for stopping by

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  10. yes time to clean our glasses to have a clearer view

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  11. Dear Arora,

    Children change as they grow.

    Shalom,

    Rochelle

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  12. My grandsons are still young enough to say 'Don't be silly, Nan!' with a smile, and then to join in my fantasy.

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