I was not born here, in Aussie as they like to call it. I came down here to study and research in the field of ornithology. How much I delved into it I do not know, but enough I realise till I became the Great Grand Master of the subject here.

And yes, I am still here. And I haven’t just scared crows in my life. I have been a bookmark for many people to get back to what they once where were.

I’ve helped people who’ve lost their way find it.

I have helped people who are searching for heart, recover it.

And at times,

I have even helped people enhance their emotional quotient.

I have done all this and more, not just because I had brains, but because I was gifted. Gifted I was, by a charming young man from here, the Aussies; or rather how the world knows this place: Oz.

A scarecrow
This week’s photo prompt is provided by Louise with The Storyteller’s Abode. Thank you Louise!

The Wizard of Oz was the last thing that came to my mind when I checked out this prompt. Hope you liked this 😀

Flash Fiction for Aspiring Writers Week (June 28 – July 4,2015) – 154 words.

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