This is it, my secret clubhouse! Now you’ll know the whole of me…!
Seems a bit worn down. Useless.
Well, I’m not certain about that, and it IS mine.
I think I’ll take it. Yeah, I want it. It’s mine.
But I was only sharing. I wasn’t actually offering…
I don’t care about that. I want it. I own it now.
But… I loved it.
You shoulda kept it secret then. Like I did all my loves.
But I already gave you everything…
Yeah, well you’ll think better next time now, won’t ya?
As the above may (in my usual convoluted and overly dramatic fashion) indicate, this will be my last foray into the Friday Fictioneers clubhouse.
I would really like to thank Rochelle and the rest of my fellow Fictioneers for the support and sense of family that you’ve provided me with while we’ve been together.
I’ll miss you – God Speed.