#FWF Free Write Friday: Gratitude

Carl Gustav Carus(1789-1869)  Nebelwolken in der Sächsischen Schweiz, 1828 Was it luck? Was it the hand of destiny?

 The rocks had fallen, in a shower of dust, mud, broken trees and the sound of an angry Earth.

 The big menhir had stood still, protecting him.

 As he slowly rose, he saw the god behind the stone: Gratitude – one day he would have to be that stone for someone…


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