Write a one hundred word story that has a beginning, middle and end. (No one will be ostracized for going a few words over the count.)
Make every word count.
Copyright – Rich Voza
Lorna looked at the three doors and panicked.
Then reasoned, white is heaven, red is hell, but where will the other door take me? I always thought God made the judgment and the final decision! She returned her thoughts to the middle door and remembered the passage about those who were neither hot nor cold in their faith. Perhaps that door was theirs?
After a while, she walked over to one of the doors, opened it, and stepped through…
OH! She cried out.
Why the conundrum? He said. All the doors lead here, but none would’ve opened without your faith.
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NOTE: As I wrote my post for Friday Fictioneers my story came easily. It was quite honestly the first place my thoughts went to, when I saw the three doors in the prompt this morning. So please be advised that it is not my intention to preach, but it is the way I think.