Note: 100% Fiction!
Life has turned out so different than I could had imagined a decade ago. If you ask me where I picture myself ten years from now, I would not tell you I would have arms full of tattoos and I would be standing in a field of golden wheat homeless. Yes, my parents freaked out when they saw the tattoos and kicked me out. Now, what am I doing in a field of golden wheat? Searching for the next spot I can get some rest without getting spotted before continuing my journey tomorrow. Maybe the tree over there will do.
This story is written for 100 Word Wednesday.