“It’s a magical stairway to the land of Faerie.”
Those moss-covered stones rising steeply up to destinations unknown did look magical, but she never let me take them.
Although she was bent and walked at a snail’s pace, Nana had a bit of magic of her own behind that twinkle in her eye. The world took on a different tone when I was around her.
I stood looking up those steps, recognizing the street above.
I closed my eyes and remembered them through Nana’s eyes.
I shook my head. I wouldn’t take that stairway and ruin her illusion. Not today.
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word count = 100
Friday Fictioneers is hosted by Rochelle Wisoff-Fields. This week’s prompt is here and uses a photo by @ © Amanda Forestwood. If you want to join or see other stories, go to the inlinkz linkup.
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I’ve been ultra busy late, so missed last week. I can’t promise I’ll be able to hit everyone’s story this week :( But I’ll try.
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Love this write. It’s from the heart, to the heart because of the heart.
Thank you, Trent!
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Thanks, Resa! This is one that just seemed right :)
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Trent, what a lovely story to honor Nana. The ending is just right.
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The best way to keep her magic alive… Thanks, Lisa.
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You’re very welcome, Trent.
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The tenderness in your story shines.
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Nana was obviously special to the MC :)
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Keep the magic alive – loved this story Trent ❤️🪄
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Yes, never peek behind that curtain and ruin the effect. Thanks :)
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I really like the consideration the grandson gives to his Nana. A wonderful bond between the two of them.
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Yes, a wonderful bond, one that connects through the years :)
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As a Nana…I loved this!
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Thanks :) I think Nanas often hold a special kind of magic for the grand-kids.
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Awww… :)
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Not today, but one day maybe. Nice one, Trent.
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Maybe, but perhaps he will just keep it a magical mystery.
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Great story, Trent. I know you’re ultra busy, but please remember me in prayers for healing, and a diagnosis that mya/may not alter my time on this plane of existence.
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No time for blogging, reading and writing is not the same thing as no time for thoughts and prayers. Hoping for the best with you.
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There is wisdom in the twinkle of Nana’s eye, truly magical indeed.
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Nana knew the true source of magic and taught that lesson well.
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Nana and her magic, that is definitely something to treasure. Nice piece, Trent.
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Yes, exactly, memories that need to keep that magic. Thanks.
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Very nicely done Trent 💜
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Thanks, Willow :)
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A pleasure 💜
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Great story. I like that he didn’t ruin the illusion.
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He needs to embrace that magical view of the world. Thanks.
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Awww. Lovely and poignant, Trent.
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Thanks, Chel :)
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Nice melancholic tale.
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Thanks
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What a great story!
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Thanks, Colleen!
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You’re welcome.
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Good choice, keep that magic going as long as possible – the real world is a bit disappointing!
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Nana’s magical world is much better than the real one, that’s for sure.
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Dear Trent,
Best to keep Nana’s magic alive. Nicely done.
Shalom,
Rochelle
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Yes, Nana’s magic was special, and it needs to stay special. Thanks!
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