For Sammi’s Weekend Writing Prompt where the given word is Question and the limit, 84 words
I can’t explain what happened that night, it was surreal.
I heard a voice. It was answering questions I should have asked but never dared to. Either I’d feared the answer or simply couldn’t face knowing the truth.
In those few moments, like it or not, I learned much about the perplexities and quandaries buried deep within me.
It stopped. I closed my eyes. I swear I heard laughter, suggesting not everything I’d been told was necessarily the truth.
And so, the questions remain.