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Flash Fiction 5/25/20 W/C 299 |
Deja Vu āHavenāt we been here before?ā Mike looked at the map. All the roads converged at this one point. "I think weāre going in circles.ā āNo. Weāre on a new route. The other one leads north. Weāre headed southā Jane pointed to the road in front of them. āSee, south. The sign even says āRoute 299 Southā. ā Mike turned off the car, took his hands off the wheel. He got out and looked at the sun and his shadow. āAnd you canāt go in circles if the roads are north and south. Those are straight lines. So we are going south.ā Jane continued to trace the route on the map. āJust a figure of speech, Jane. It means that we,ā¦. Oh never mind. I think weāre lost. Lost in the middle of nowhere.ā āWhat if we take the east or west? Wouldnāt we end up somewhere else?ā She pointed to the crossroads behind them. Mike stared at Jane. All he could think was āhere we go againā. That kind of thinking got them into this pickle. āGo this way, Mike. Go that way, Mike. Oooh, this road looks like fun. What happens if we go down this road?ā. āOf course weād end up somewhere else. Thatās what will happen. But what if the somewhere else isnāt where we want to be? Huh? What about that Jane? How much further do we go before we are in real trouble?ā Jane consulted the map again. āI think we can go about this far.ā She put her index finger down on a line, then held it up. āThis is as far as we can go before we get into real trouble. Go that way Mike.ā She pointed west with that finger. Mike mumbled, āHere we go again.ā W/C 299 Note ▼ |