Passion

I liked the rush, I liked the crunch. Never did look back at the fallout. I knew I wasn’t alone in the vast desert road as I frequently heard the howling animals follow my trail, while still hidden in the shrubs. I was not scared or worried, instead, I felt alive for the first time in years.

He hit send on the latest entry for the blog he was maintaining to record his daily progress and thoughts he had on his last adventure.

A thousand miles away, sitting in her bed, she read the blog as soon as it was published. This was her only connection to his world since he walked out if it to follow his passion.

Inspired by First Line Friday and Six sentence story

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10 thoughts on “Passion”

  1. One suspects that he is not so solitary-I-must-expolore-out-there-alone as he might one everyone to believe.
    …otherwise, why is he writing?
    He may have described it as a passion, sounds more like selfishness.

    no! I don’t read too much into Sixes! why ever would one say that! lol

  2. Hm. Why do I feel sorry for her and not excited for him? You’ve left it up to us to interpret the backstory. The best kind of SSS πŸ˜€

    So much revealed in these 2 quotes:
    “I was not scared or worried, instead, I felt alive for the first time in years. ”
    “This was her only connection to his world since he walked out of it to follow his passion.”

    Seems to me, each of them had a totally different perspective on their relationship.

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