
“That’s an awful lot of water in one place,” he said, standing on the edge of the world and scanning the ocean. He wheeled, strode back into the hotel, and never returned to the seashore.
Instead, he built himself a pond, enclosed within the courtyard of his farmhouse. The water duplicated the sky, reflecting inverted trees. The low ramparts of the steading held chaos at bay. He was content.
“The ocean is very big,” he told his wife, “but we are also very big.”
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Dear Neil,
Now if he can keep the rest of society out he’s created an idyllic world. Well imagined story.
Shalom,
Rochelle
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That’s the trouble with idylls – the moths get into them
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What a sad story, Neil, but expertly written.
Imagine turning away from the sea.
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Thanks. The sentiment is based on a friend from a small landlocked country who did once step onto a beach and say those words. I was so struck by them I’ve already used them once before in a completely different story
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I love things like that that stay with you Neil. Used for great effect here.
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Thanks so much
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You’ve managed to capture the essence of this man so succinctly. I love it.
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Thanks, Clare
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Excellent story. You get a feel for the guy. I picture a model railroad in his basement in the future.
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Yes, he’d definitely like trainsets
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I’m with CE, how sad to turn away from the beauty of the sea! Excellent tale.
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Thanks, Iain
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How can anyone fail to be impressed by the sheer vastness of an ocean and not wonder at lies within?!
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People who’re scared by vastness?
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You know, Neil, you have a calling as a poet.
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Oddly, I started with poetry. I discovered I don’t have a calling for it. But thanks, Paula
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The thing I liked the most in your story is that I had no idea where you were leading me. Beautifully done.
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Thanks so much
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I love to look over a ocean and wonder what I might find at the other side, no ponds for me.
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Me too
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One person’s contentment is another’s nightmare. As long as he is happy… who are we to judge?
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What a very human response – to control nature, to try to shrink it so it doesn’t seem quite so intimidating. We’ve been doing that for millenia! Great tale, Neil 🙂
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Thanks, Lynn
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My pleasure 🙂
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A self-contained man, in a self-contained life. Such an opportunity lost. Great idea for the prompt.
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I see him as less tragic than you, but still it’s a shame. Thanks, Sandra
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I love this story! Nicely done Neil! Maybe I’m putting my own experiences / life into what I’m reading here, but to me it doesn’t seem sad or tragic at all. To me, he seems to know what’s out there, he has experienced life, and he’s telling his wife that the two of them are big enough that they are all he needs. Again, could just be me, but this one really struck a chord.
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I think that’s the thing with 100 words – it’s all about what the reader brings to the story. Thanks for your reading
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That is EXACTLY what I thought when I first saw the ocean. Growing up in Denver, Co, the largest body of water I’d ever seen was the lake down the street. The vastness of it made me very uncomfortable for awhile. After living with the Pacific Ocean a mere ten steps away for three years changed my mind. Well written tale, Neil, I thoroughly agree with S.M. Peterson
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Thanks alicia, and thanks for sharing your experience
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I guess that’s often human nature, we draw back and get offensive if we can’t comprehend.
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Yes, I think so
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This is a wonderful story Neil, it could almost be philosophy of man finding his place… vastness can be scaring, yet with water big enough you just have to look at the mirror of the sky and have the same.
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Thanks, Bjorn
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How to tame the “ocean”… great story!
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Thanks so much
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I love the last line of dialogue. Neat way to put things into perspective 🙂
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Thanks Jade
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The idea of someone being distressed by the sheer size of the ocean is in interesting one and I love how you made the place in the picture seem such a sanctuary. Great story!
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Thanks so much
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Indeed we’re big as well.
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Big enough to contain the whole universe
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A sweet story in a way. I like that we are also big. Thanks for that.
Lily
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Thanks, Lily
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Nice story of a man who is confident in himself.
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Thanks so much
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to each his own, i guess.
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nothing as beautiful as a reflection into calm waters. Great story, reminded me of my trips across the island.
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Thanks so much
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Sensible chap – he reduced his world to a manageable size.
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Thanks Liz
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Perhaps there are ocean people and pond people? Live and let live I say. I know I like to come home to my tiny manageable garden but enjoy the wide chaotic world outside it too.
Lots of interesting comments showing that prose can resonate as effectively as poetry. Great piece.
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Thanks so much
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Now some like ocean and some like ponds. I like both. Great story. Beautifully written.
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Thanks, Indira
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There’s a man with an answer to it all. Lovely.
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Thanks, Patrick
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What an interesting character! I love that he’s done this bizarre thing with this poetic explanation. Makes me want to know more.
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Thanks, Emily
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My dad was in the U.S. Navy for about five years but spent his older days living near a small lake. He was perfectly happy. Good story and writing, Neil. 🙂 — Suzanne
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Thanks, Suzanne
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Many people spend their whole lives searching for contentment without knowing how to find it. I think he is luckier than he seems.
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Yes, you may well be right
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