Three generations sat at a small table. A young boy, bright-eyed and bursting with potential energy, looked in awe at his father, a mature man at the height of his success, who looked in awe at his father, a wise man in the last embers of his years, who looked in awe at his grandson.
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J.W. Eberle 
7 responses to “Flash Fiction Friday: Cycles”
Very nice.
S. Thomas Summers
Author of Private Hercules McGraw: Poems of the American Civil War
Thanks for reading!
Jonny, I’ve always wanted to tell you that your blog was lovely, but I’ve never had the words until now.
http://atthebuzzershow.com/2012/08/29/the-lovely-blog-award/
I’m honored. This is also perfect timing — I wasn’t sure what I was going to write about for tomorrow’s blog.
Short, but touching, Jonny…. Well done!
Thanks!
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