Thanks to Grant-Sud for the photo promt for this week’s Flash Fiction for Aspiring Writers
Into the Unknown
Life, he realized, was a game of brinkmanship. Each decision led to a precipice, and you had to step into the void to make it. Leaving home, career, love, romance; each a leap into the unknown, a plummet, head first to the death of the old self and into the new.
You could find yourself in heaven, or in hell, or be reincarnated.
But you had to take the leap first.
And like so many before, he shuffled round the edge, drawn yet terrified, uncertain but knowing.
He knelt down and dangled his legs over the edge, clinging on for dear life the last time.
The happiness and sorrow, his kids, his wife…
He let go…
And stepped into the divorce court.