The house had been eerily quiet. She wanted to talk to someone other than her mind.
She found him seated in the rocking chair by the window. Sitting down on the floor beside him, she leaned her head gently against the chair.
The empty chair rocked slightly at her contact.
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Very nice! I liked this!
But then, I have an affinity for empty rocking chairs, lol:
The Sound of Forgetting
Thank you Chris. I dread the rocking chairs now ;)
Attention grabbing & holding with not a wasted word.
Thank you Barry :)