The pit of my stomach felt deep and empty to the core, a foundational stone extracted from its rightful place.
My once peachy heart anxiously waited for new life to be sown again.
The Trifextra Prompt: This weekend, we want you to give us a thirty-three response using the word stone as one of your thirty-three words. You can use any definition of the word that you’d like, but we are specifically looking for serious, well-conceived entries. This isn’t the weekend for light-hearted posts…,and we are not looking for hilarious commentary…. We want something serious and deep from you guys this weekend, because the sun is starting to shine a bit more, and we think we can handle it now.