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The Angry Rock #writephoto

The Angry Rock

An Angry Rock was sitting there all alone, and I wondered how did it get there?  How does anything or anyone get where we are?  I thought. 

It all began one fine afternoon, exploring while on a needed respite from work. I came across a path, a little rough, enough to be thankful for the hiking boots I wore. As I hiked closer to this towering boulder, my curiosity stirred my imagination; I hoped it would not choose this time to wobble as I so desired to see what was on the other side of the bending road ahead.  

As I got under the dark statue-like figure above, it appeared to have a face, shouting, “Who goes there?” Do I dare to continue?

Would you?

DailyEcho

8 thoughts on “The Angry Rock #writephoto”

  1. Sounds a bit like Ozymandias; I’d say hi politely, then go on carefully in the hope that if it did mean malice, then like the rock in Shelley’s poem, this stone would be all tantrum with no trunk to stand on.

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