Photo by markusspiske at Pixabay.com
The future looked a blur as if deliberately hidden, disguised to keep me guessing.
Every possibility remained
It was not as if hope was lost.
Searching for it was going to an effort
more than I imagined.
I wiped the condensation from the glass
But opaque is opaque, for a reason. (274 characters)
Written for: https://katmyrman.com/2018/07/31/twittering-tale-95-raindrops-on-glass-31-july-2018/
Morpethroad 
Wow! This one makes me think Michael. That last line is profound. Well done!
Thanks Kat
That was deep, and intriguing.
Thanks so much 😁
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