100-Worder – Upon A Fence

I’m just sitting upon a fence, surveying the scenes to the left and to the right of me; and I’m considering the options that lay before.

Stay. Go left. Go right.

I give my choices a lot of thought; but, even from my vantage point, I am still unsure as to where my future path lies.

Should I even be considering moving, when where I am is giving me the optimum view?

Indecision rules my mind and clarity doesn’t seem to be forthcoming…

…the colour of the grass?

I’m sure I read somewhere to always go for the greener grass.

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