“Home.”
Gerald had dreamed of going home for so long. He’d had an idyllic childhood. From the white picket fence, to the front pouch where Grandpa would swap tall tales with neighbors, to the family backyard barbecues.
He stood outside drinking it all in. His dress uniform was crisp, the duffle he’d been carrying which rested on the sidewalk had been light. Gerald tried to breathe a sigh of relief.
But he was sixty years late. Instead of coming home from Nam, he was still buried in an unmarked grave thousands of miles from home. Now he could only dream.
It’s Wednesday and once again time to participate in Rochelle Wisoff-Fields’ 4 July 2025 edition of Friday Fictioneers. The idea is to use the image above as a prompt for crafting a poem or short story no more than 100 words long. My word count is exactly 100.
I know this would be more appropriate to Memorial Day than Independence Day, but my tale is where the muse led me when I saw David’s photo. While we enjoy a day off, family barbecues, and fireworks, remember that the cost of our freedom came in blood. So many of our fathers, our brothers, and our sons went off to war and never returned.
Gerald’s wandering spirit took sixty years to come back from Vietnam, but he could have as easily been killed during World War Two, the Gulf War, or in Afghanistan. Regardless of your politics, you are still free. Remember who bought us that freedom.
To read other stories based on the prompt, visit inlinkz
My crime noir short story “Last Wish of a Dead Man” is now available in the Raconteur Press anthology Dames, Derringers and Detectives: Moggie Noir. The story requirements included a hard-boiled detective, a murder, and especially a cat. The third in my “Margie Potter: Haunted Detective” series made the cut.
Also, my horror short story “Haunting Chloe” is now available in the ghost story anthology Haunted Places (universal link) by Blackbird Publishing. Pick up a copy of each, give them a read, and don’t forget to leave honest reviews at Amazon and Goodreads.


Amen. Your commentary is a good reminder, ‘regardless of politics’ appreciate freedom and those who gave their lives to maintain it and their families who lost loved ones.
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Thanks, Clare.
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I wonder why suddenly now his spirit is released
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I think he was just wandering the Earth for all those years until he finally made it.
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What a bummer that ghosts still have to carry their luggage.
Interesting take, James.
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I suppose even ghosts have baggage they must bear. Thanks, Dale.
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It would appear. Sad, I think.
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It is.
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James, what a sorrowful and unexpected twist. So many soldiers “dreaming” 😦
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Indeed. Thanks, Lisa.
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You’re very welcome.
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What a powerful piece! bravo!
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Thank you, Violet.
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I like the stark contrast between the soldier in the crisp uniform and the buried forgotten warrior. Tracey
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Thanks, Tracey.
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Your story had a nice lead into the spooky ending – with the memories flooding and that porch does look like a place for tall tales!
– and then I really liked the reminder about how freedome is not free and as you noted, “remember that the cost of our freedom came in blood. So many of our fathers, our brothers, and our sons went off to war and never returned.” And I think the 4th is a REALLY GOOD time to remember this – every day is. 🇺🇲🇺🇸🇺🇸
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I agree. Thanks.
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💚🍃🙂
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So many preventable deaths. Lovely, poignant tale.
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Thank you.
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A touching tale indeed.
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Thanks, Keith.
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That’s a nice twist and makes it more bittersweet than spooky. So many lost and unrealized dreams lie buried like that, I’m sure.
-David
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Thanks, David.
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i didn’t expect it’ll end that way. at least, he’s finally home.
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Not in the way he wished. Thanks.
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Nice story. Great twist at the end.
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Thanks, Will.
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This one is going to stick with me forever, probably. I love a good gut punch and your ending truly provided that. Extra-well done!
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Thank you.
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I found this very moving James, 💕
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Thanks.
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A sobering and touching tale James.
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Thank you.
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A nicely done glimpse into the past. At least he’s home now. I like your ghost story. I hope he can rest now.
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Me too. Thanks.
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Good one!
I really liked this one.
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Thanks, Dawn.
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So sad and much too common.
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Dreaming is a lot more than most of us get to do after we die. That’s sounds like an enduring hell. Haunting story, well told.
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Haunting indeed. Thanks.
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