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FLASH FICTION PROMPT
Belief.
Beliefs.
Ha. What is it?
What are they?
I don’t know.
I should, but I don’t.
Somehow, this doesn’t matter.
It could be one of many, it would be none of any.
But it’s there. It’s a word. It’s something you expected me to answer.
When you asked me, what beliefs I held, I didn’t know what to say. I
didn’t answer you, because there wasn’t anything I could say.
You were asking for my opinion and I’d forgotten all about it.
In the midst of being your everything, I forgot that I was something.
So when you asked me of my beliefs, I didn’t answer right away.
Because I didn’t know you cared.
(c) Sara Harricharan
A/N: Ergh, this one isn’t really fiction, it’s more rambling quick thoughtstream sort of. I hope it is enjoyable just the same. Thank you all for the wonderful comments this week! You’ve made my day in more ways than I can say. ^_^