Five Sentence Fiction-The Happy Accident of Serendipity

Serendipity

He was one of those lovers of life that believed everything happened for a reason. Be it fate, kismet, serendipity, luck or even karma. He’d been told that life was about making choices, coincidences, and having free will. Those three things were only part of the equation. There were powers stronger than he could even begin to imagine, bringing him, to her.

11 thoughts on “Five Sentence Fiction-The Happy Accident of Serendipity

  1. this is my current life. I was looking for something else. Numbness to the life i was living. Just a play mate, nothing to wrap up my heart with. But he kept hanging on. He stuck it out thru the really rough spots and soon we will find that moment in time where all we have is eachother and our dreams. Serendipity.

    • Your comment made me tear up a little. I’m so glad that you two will be together soon. That you’ll be happy. Thank you so much for sharing your story with me….❤

  2. Hi/Bonjour gorgeous Renée!🙂 Glad to have come across your awesome blog via Don in Mass…🙂 I already like the French title: RV which has several meanings…🙂 45? In France we use to say that life starts at 40, even at 50…🙂 Friendly thoughts, tons of inspiration and à+! Cheers, Mélanie

    • Honey I’m so glad you’re here. For me, life begins anew every day I open my eyes. It is a chance to start over and write new stories. I’ll be happy to follow and read you. I promise to do my best not to disappoint you. I’ll make you laugh and cry. I hope. Beware of the bawdy dame that can make you feel her words….Welcome mon ami.

      Love, Renee

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