Inspired by MLMM's Tale Weaver- The End and incorporating Paula's Thursday Inspiration #82- Space. And in the end, the two became threeAs her scent pervaded these walls,wafting off your skin;She crossed the very threshold that I'd once marked in red. And in the end,there was just usTwo souls lying on far endsin the space between... Continue Reading →

CCC#101 "Scared, Ronnie?" The elder girl called out, standing before a stone arched gate, rumoured to be the entrance to a witch's lair. "I'm not scared," her brother mumbled indignantly, entering after her. It was cold and dark, thin shafts of light streaming through tiny cracks. A stone gargoyle stood in the middle of the... Continue Reading →

Poetic, you say?

Photo by Brooke Lewis on Pexels.com Let me tell you a tale, so that you can understand my metrophobia. 'What's that, you say?' It's the irrational fear of poetry. Oh, others may think I'm an unreliable narrator. But what do they know? It's my tale... Now, where was I? It had all begun with Disha's... Continue Reading →

Masks

Photo by Ibolya Toldi on Pexels.com "Of course the eyeliner and shadow are necessary!" Naira exclaimed, looking at her sister in disbelief. "Smoky eyes are the latest trend, you know. Think of them as... garnish to embellish a dish." "Does that mean I don't have to wear the mask?" Myra asked, fiddling with her dress... Continue Reading →

Sunrise on Earth

Opening the door to the living room, Abeer saw his eight year old slumped on the couch, gazing at the rising sun forlornly. "Up so early? Everything ok, buddy?" He enquired softly as he came to sit beside his son, not wanting to disturb the tranquility of the moment. Rahil gave a tired smile, eyes... Continue Reading →

Sorry Surprise!

Mindlovemisery's Menagerie hosts the Wordle #199. discovereyebrowrubupfearvillagesingercrosswalkcandlesoundwhelve- to turn (as a dish or vessel) upside down usually to cover somethingbalter- to dance or tread clumsily Image- Adi Goldstein @ Unsplash Rayna entered her apartment after a tiring day at work. Some days just seemed to go on forever, she grumbled internally as she divested herself... Continue Reading →

A Royal New Beginning

This is for Fandango‚Äôs Flash Fiction Challenge #72 and Tale Weaver #282- New Start. Image from Davidoasa at Pixabay.com Once again, she was at the palace; only this time, there would be no escape. Having sorted through all the official documents, signing and stamping them according to the protocol, she wandered along the main corridor.... Continue Reading →

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