Alex sat with an awkward pose; his eyes carried the look of
hurt and rejection from being side-lined by the other boisterous boys of his
age.
“Such a weirdo, cannot even judge a simple catch!”
“Have you noticed, he never looks in the eye? Gives me the
creeps”
The words no longer numbed Amy as she bravely fought the
world for her autistic son.
“I see a genius in him” Gerald, his music teacher, had told
her once and she believed him.
Amy knew she had won as Alex’s fingers played magically on
the keyboard and silenced the apathetic world.
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| PHOTO PROMPT Copyright-Rochelle Wisoff-Fields |
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Word count:100
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100 word story written in response to the photo prompt at Friday Fictioneers at Rochelle Wisoff-Fields. You can post one of your own or read the other entries here.
