#365DaysOfWriting – Day 157
Flashbacks
1 min readOct 12, 2016
They arrive like bolts of lightning.
Distracting.
Leaving you lost.
Wondering.
Mixing within the crevices of your mind.
Confounding.
Memories, like raindrops.
Refreshing.
I stare blankly at the clouds.
Moving.
‘Back’ isn’t a bad direction, really.
