I watched “Easy Rider” with all the other girls from boarding school. I sat in the old movie theater in the South of Germany, and my mind was made up.
One day I would see America and I would travel west on Route 66, like so many before me.
Just ten years later, in 1985 I stood beside my husband and looked at the road ahead.
Old song lyrics came to my mind:
Travel my way, take the highway that is best.
Get your kicks on Route sixty-six.
Life has been kind to me. Dreams and wishes do come true!
(Word Count: 100)
It’s already November; time is flying by. This is my post for this week’s Friday Fictioneers. This time it’s not all fiction, but an actual story 0f my life.
The 100-word photo challenge is held by Rochelle Wisoff-Fields. Please, click >>>here<<< and join the fun. It’s amazing how much we can tell with just a hundred words.