Green man

What am I doing with my life? Is this really success: driving flashy cars, handling other peoples money? I wonder what she thinks? Standing there, with her phone, bet it’s an iPhone 6.

Stuck-up pedestrians, strutting across the street like they own it? Take a bus or something, just get out of my freaking way. This is the Mother of all late Mondays.

Is the green man on? Yes it is. Time to cross. Don’t look at the cars just walk, why do I always feel nervous?

Blinking several times, he recorded the fretful mixed pool of thoughts.


Do try to have a fret-free Monday people.

Written for the literary lions challenge – the theme for this week is pool and we had only a hundred words to write our story.

Thanks Laura for hosting it.Blank


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