PHOTO PROMPT © Rochelle Wisoff-Fields
This was the sixth time in the last nine days that the occurrence was repeated. He had no
definite answer to it and seemed withdrawn when questioned. The parents felt it was not
a serious problem and he would outgrow it. Brian was good at sports and keen learner of
alphabets and numbers.
The counsellor held Brian’s little finger and walked towards the open door. He stopped
midway and wetness dripped from the sides of his legs to form a pool on the floor. “The
ugly creatures in the washroom don’t allow me to urinate”, he uttered in a trance.
written for : Friday Fictioneers. Thanks Rochelle Wisoff-Fields.
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