I am not quite sure how it was that I got from the picture for this week’s prompt to the subject of my story, but I would be interested to know if the story and setting can be understood from the clues I have given. I hope you enjoy 🙂
The Right to Life (100 words)
They drove in silence, crossing the bridge out of Wexford almost a metaphor for the path their lives were taking. Except the bridge beneath their feet was two-way and Ciara knew that there was no coming back from where they were headed.
They passed a sign for Rossmore and she saw his jaw tighten. She squeezed his knee in solidarity and stroked her tummy absently. Then, shocked by her own action, she took it away again and fixed her gaze resolutely on the road ahead. Tonight they would take that ferry to Fishguard and tomorrow she would reclaim her future.