A Past Time

PHOTO PROMPT © Fleur Lind

It’s been so many years. Will he even recognize me? 

Pretending to yawn and stretch, Andie peered over each shoulder. The coast was clear. She knelt on the withered grass. I won’t knock, she reasoned, just take a closer look. The door seemed smaller now that she’d quadrupled in age and size. Leave childhood memories where they belong, the grownup voice nagged: In your imagination

But Andie’s hand shot forward unbidden, armed with the secret knock. Tappitty, tap. Tap.

As the door opened, an unfamiliar face appeared. “Who are—?” Then he gasped. “Where’s Daniel? What have you done with him?”


Once again, many thanks to Rochelle Wisoff-Fields for hosting! Check out Friday Fictioneers for more 100 word stories based on this photo prompt.

20 thoughts on “A Past Time

    1. Thank you! I wondered what might happen when an adult dropped in and happened to meet someone else’s imaginary friend when they were expecting their own :). And what that friend might think, hehe.

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    1. Thank you! I do too! It would be lovely to pop back into childhood every once in a while and wander through at the old stomping grounds and make believe lands. But it wouldn’t be the same…

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