Waiting For Jigsaw

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Please accept my submission for Friday Fictioneers for 9 May 2014.  Had to look close for my clue.

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Waiting For Jigsaw

 

shopping cartHunger followed me, aching, emptiness. People walked past, never seeing. Until Crossword. Soft words soothed me. His sandwich filled me.

He finished his crossword puzzle. A man with nothing but time, he inspected his cart. Ripped duffel bags and straining plastic bags jostled with a stained sleeping bag and a decades old boom box.

He smiled, and whistled. I trotted along. Someone loved me again.

Men shouted, then took his crossword. Kicked, I hid. Crossword didn’t get up. Tired, white coated men came. They took Crossword away.

I lay beside the cart. I will wait until Crossword comes back.

 

 

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26 thoughts on “Waiting For Jigsaw

  1. Dear Silent,

    The image of the dog waiting by the cart for Crossword to come back makes me ache. Simple thought processes for a so-called simple animal. Well done.

    shalom,

    Rochelle

    • Hi Rochelle, my computer crashed so I don’t know if my post went through, so I will try again. When I saw the shopping cart, I knew the story would be about a homeless person. When I woke up this morning, I had the story. Thank you so much for hosting Friday Fictioneers. Silent

  2. Loyalty w/out limits in a pet. Touching, sad story of two lonely hearts finding one another to be torn apart by reason. (unless of course Crossword really IS a psycho, in which case there’s an entirley new story line! 😉 ) Inviting you to pop over & visit my #FridayFictioneer post. Feedback Welcome!

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