This week’s word: SCORCHING
Getting down from the cocooned comforts of his air-conditioning, he tilts his
head on one side and critically surveys the damage done.
He shakes his head in despondency and the the thought of trudging to the
nearest aid , maybe miles away, reduces the intrepid explorer in him to a
grain of fine sand.
Armed with a parasol and a bottle of Adam's ale and dark ghosts of the past ,
he sets out, checking out the harsh , dry and shrub filled terrain.
The scenery looked glossy from his shell but the scorching discomfort ,
leaving him fatigued , irritated and chafed had second thoughts and serious
doubts of romancing with the camera-lens or be a prisoner in the boring
desk job.
Peter's wide grin was the highlight of the lonely arduous journey when he sighted
the wooden log-cabin with the sign-board, " Sid's Garage".
Linking to Five Sentence Fiction. and Three Word Wednesday
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