Some beginnings have no ends.  Better they remain fodder for the imagination.

Late – “I longed to touch her . . .”
Terminal – “I went there Tuesday . . .”
Rocking“She swayed back and forth . . .”
Deaf“I could hear the train, its . . .”
Humor“Winter that year brought a . . .”
Dark“He arrived at his regular time . . .”

Ruminations“There were no stars . . .”
Gift Wrapped“She left I think it was . . .”
Memory“I could not avoid it for . . .”
Foggy“The viscid fog shrouded all . . .”
To See or Not“And then there was . . . “