All Systems Go
“Close your eyes CY12 and think of your ideal place, somewhere you can feel at peace while we turn you off and recharge your batteries,” said a gentle voice.
So I remembered the old times, a beautiful sunny day, over a century ago, strolling along the canal with small boats waiting to set sail and pretty, colourful houses on either side. I heard my grandmother’s voice calling me home for hot chocolate and home-made biscuits, which were my favourite. Never more…
“All systems go,” said another, brisker voice removing the headset, unplugging my charger and resetting my bionic body.
This is my contribution to this weeks’ 3LineTales on Sonya’s blog, Only 100 Words.
Pop over and join in if you enjoy reading or writing short / flash fiction using photo prompts (I love it!) You’ll find full guidelines on the TLT page.
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