Lorna, My Tempest!
#WritcoStoryPrompt82
"You may be an ocean's away but feels so close". Today, I lay on my warm, cosy bed, trying to snore off, but sleep has eluded me again. I have had that scary dream in the wee hours of this chilly morning again.
Over a hot cup of chocolate, I have thought about you, Lorna,
My tempest, my storm and the eye of a hurricane inside me.
Ever since you travelled to the land of the Queen, my life has never been the same. Our children inquire where you travelled, and why...
"You may be an ocean's away but feels so close". Today, I lay on my warm, cosy bed, trying to snore off, but sleep has eluded me again. I have had that scary dream in the wee hours of this chilly morning again.
Over a hot cup of chocolate, I have thought about you, Lorna,
My tempest, my storm and the eye of a hurricane inside me.
Ever since you travelled to the land of the Queen, my life has never been the same. Our children inquire where you travelled, and why...