Finals

Finals

The morning sun rose slowly from a horizon filled with red clouds. It seems she had waited forever for this day. The endless midnight struggles to remember the materials that she had studied for three long years at the university. She recalled the nights cuddling her little one, the evenings when there was no time to study because he needed her care. Today was the day-final exams. Would everything she had worked for become a the fulfillment of a dream or the beginning of another hopeless barrier. To think that a few professors stood between her and hope was excruciating.

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  1. 1

    TBM said,

    You captured the mood perfectly.

  2. 2

    boomiebol said,

    Very well written

  3. 3

    Sandra Bennett said,

    Nice one …At my age I still have dreams about cramming for exams, and getting to class on time !! : /

  4. 4

    Delft said,

    I like the pensive mood set by the first sentence.

    Was this from one of Julia’s 100wcgu prompts?

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      beebeesworld said,

      Yes, it was, I love the prompts-havent been well and have had trouble posting-I finally got an address from a kind fellow blogger where I could read wordpress and ask them why I cant get my publish buttons to work-it is very frustrating1 Thanks fro your comment-I enjoy your work as well. beebeesworld


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