Filled with Less

PHOTO PROMPT © Sandra Crook

It was windy the morning when Ellie realized she might not belong there anymore. Her mind wandered, like footprints across an empty beach. She stared inward, losing track of what—if anything—her actual eyes saw. 

“Don’t hem and haw,” Carl had warned. “Fans won’t wait!” But it only made her burrow deeper. What’s the use of a life if you can’t take time to ponder it? Everyone wants more, the next flashy thing, but what’s wrong with being content? Not content. Not anymore. Content

Content with waves, wind, long empty stretches of sand—and thoughts. The joy of less.


As always, many thanks to Rochelle Wisoff-Fields for hosting Friday Fictioneers! Stop over and read a wonderful array of 100-word-fiction pieces based on this photo prompt!

17 thoughts on “Filled with Less

  1. “The joy of less” I love that last line so much! This story is very relatable because I think everyone can identify with a feeling of not belonging in a particular place at some point in their lives.

    “The joy of less” ❤️❤️ There really is joy there.

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    1. Yes!! There is so much joy in accepting and loving what you have. Sometimes the rapid movement can be distraction more than contentment. It can be uncomfortable not fitting somewhere, but not all places are the right place to be!

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