Welcome to the Wakefield Doctrine (the theory of clarks, scotts and rogers)
What the hell?! How are we in mid-Wednesday mode already?
New Readers? Our friend zoe hosts this Six Sentence Story bloghop each and every Thursday (as opposed to the Carrot ‘artist en scene’ which, rumour has it, meets once a month), I say rumour, because I thought it was every Monday… but now I know. (our boy Oscar is rumored to have said, “There is only one thing in the world worse than being talked about, and that is not being talked about.” )
I don’t suppose the prompt word this week is rumor, huh? Hold on a second… (this is where I type SOC stuff in order to believe that I’m going to be surprised (in a pleasant way))
Second ……. second
Second
‘You can do this,’ he thought, staring around the room, seeing and acknowledging the other, yet refusing to allow the facts of the present situation to gain too much control of his feelings. There was time for both of them, unfortunately, the time remaining for one was diminishing at an unpredictable rate. He knew that his own fear, (for the future), could not be allowed to dominate, the peace that the other was clearly enjoying could only be maintained by his own feelings of calmness and serenity. There seemed to be no way to maintain this balance, a balance between knowing and feeling. Ironically, the other was, by nature, able to embrace the limitless peace, (found only in the here and now), and thereby be immune to the anticipation of the future in which only one would remain to find the remainder of the path through life.
‘We can do this,’ this second assertion contained the realization that peace, (for him), was to be found in the peace felt by the other, and, with this acceptance become possible for them both.