Tag: 3LineTales

Perfect Life

07/08/2017

He’d tried many different jobs over the years – so many, he’d lost track – but nothing had ever inspired him to such passion. Not like this. Standing in the arena, surrounding by screaming fans: he couldn’t imagine a more perfect life. This post is for Sonya’s Three Line Tales. This week’s prompt is by … More Perfect Life

Memories

26/06/2017

  Memories “We’d spend hours down here, remember?” she said, gazing across at the familiar view, her memories dancing as ethereal spectres upon the sports field. They’d been such joy filled hours, packed with fun and games: skipping and jumping and turning cartwheels; running until breathless, before tumbling in a heap on the grass; vibrant … More Memories

Visions of Unicorns

04/03/2017

She loved to watch the unicorns as they took their ease amidst the meadow flowers. They shimmered with an allure that drew her eyes time and again. AndĀ if no one else could see them – well, that was their problem, really, not hers. This post is for Sonya’s Three Line Tales. This week’s prompt is … More Visions of Unicorns

Reach for the Light

18/02/2017

He’d spent too longĀ reaching for the light – forever striving towards an unobtainable ideal. Anchored within the pitchy depths of perceived reality, nothing ever attained the perfection to which he aspired. But it was time for him to acknowledge: the light already burned within him, and it always had. This post is for Sonya’s Three … More Reach for the Light

Sweetheart

11/02/2017

He’d seemed like such a sweetheart. He’d brought her flowers, held her hand, and kissed her with a passion that whispered ‘forever’ into her dreams. But then he was gone, leaving nothing but the scattered crumbs of her broken heart in his wake. This post is for Sonya’s Three Line Tales challenge. This week’s photo … More Sweetheart

Career Choices

04/02/2017

His life had beenĀ mapped out from the minute he’d been born. His parents had never listened when he’d expressed his preferences; they’d claimed to know what he needed in order to be successful. But he didn’t have to listen to them any more – his life was his own, and no one else’s. This post … More Career Choices

Deep Water

21/01/2017

HeĀ hadn’t intendedĀ to cause such an abysmal mess. It had just been a prank: just stupid, childish folly. But, as blaring sirens grew steadily closer, heĀ knew he wasĀ in deep water – and he had no one to blame but himself. This post is for Sonya’s Three Line TalesĀ challenge. This week’s prompt is by Sean Tan.

Recurring Nightmare

16/01/2017

Her nightmare was always the same. The table was set and decorated, but something about the scene felt wrong… Only the sound of the doorbell caused realisation to strike – Mother was coming to dinner, and the tablecloths hadn’t been ironed! This post is for Sonya’s Three Line Tales challenge. This week’s photo prompt was … More Recurring Nightmare

Fallen Flag

09/01/2017

“You shouldn’t have abandoned the flag,” Mikael said, his voice an angry growl in the blood-soaked twilight. Raen looked from their celebrating opponents, who remained unaware of their presence within the trees, to his friend who nursed injuries that could have been so much worse. “It was either lose the flag or lose you,” he … More Fallen Flag

Sparks

02/01/2017

For a time they’d shone brightly, the sparks flying between them igniting passions that burned with fierce abandon. But such a blaze could never last. Now, from the ashes, they had to build a new life – though whether together or separate had yet to be decided… This post is for Sonya’s Three Line Tales. … More Sparks

Picture-Perfect

09/12/2016

He’d wanted a picture-perfect life: a happy family and well paid job with all the perks. Instead, young voices argued yet again while bills piled high. He sighed as gentle hands massaged theĀ stress away, accepting reality – his life mightĀ not be picture perfect, but he wouldn’t changeĀ aĀ thing. This post is for Sonya’s Three Line Tales … More Picture-Perfect

Something Sweet

04/12/2016

It had been a long week – a long year, even – andĀ she needed something sweet to brighten her day. The stacks of colourful confections were enticing. So too was the man behind the counter who served them with a smile and a wink: yes, something sweet, indeed. This post in for Sonya’s Three Line … More Something Sweet

Walls

19/11/2016

His memories crowded close: an impenetrable barrierĀ denying access whilst holding him back from the world. But he was sick of being imprisoned by the past. Caed knew it was time to tear down the walls – from their rubble he could build a marvelous palace in which toĀ celebrate a bright future. This post in for … More Walls

Dolls’ House

10/11/2016

There were times when Sylvina felt like merely a figure in a dolls’ house, her whole life dictated by the whims of others. But enough was enough. She refused to be merely a decorative toy any longer – it was time for her to take control of the game. This post is for Sonya’s Three … More Dolls’ House

Breathe You In

04/11/2016

Sometimes he could feelĀ her lips upon his, a caress so familiar he expected to see her when he opened his eyes. They used to jokeĀ thatĀ theyĀ neededĀ each other more thanĀ air. As he gasped for breath, feeling closer to her than to his mortal flesh, he wondered ifĀ they’d been right. This post is for Sonya’s Three Line Tales. … More Breathe You In

Guiding Light

24/10/2016

I’m re-posting this because for some bizarre reason half of the post vanished. It’s now back with the full three lines it was meant to have! She’d thought he was her beacon, her guiding light through the treacherous shoals. Too late she’d discoveredĀ he was merely a will-o’-the-wisp leading her into dangerous waters. Now she stands … More Guiding Light

Second Thoughts

15/10/2016

Second Thoughts Anxiety set herĀ thoughtsĀ asway, her certaintyĀ vacillating as she gazed over the garden: this was insane… she wasn’t ready for such a change… but… but… She drew a deep breath. But she loved him, she couldn’t deny that he completed her, and tomorrow… tomorrow she would say, ‘I do.’ This post is for Sonya’s Three … More Second Thoughts

Standing in Line

06/10/2016

He’d been standing in line, waiting his turn, for far longer than he cared to remember. The sign continued to blink idly in the distance; the column shuffled slowly forwards. Bureaucracy, it seemed, wasn’t just a problem in the land of the living. This post is for Sonya’s Three Line Tales challenge.

The Flying Banana

24/09/2016

Each weekend they’d piled into the backseat, little ones on older siblings laps, ready forĀ anĀ adventure.Ā It had been part of their family: the Flying Banana,Ā the greatestĀ car in the world. Which was why, despite being told it was only good for the scrapheap,Ā the rusting wreck continued to sit in their garage – some day the banana would … More The Flying Banana

Boxed

09/09/2016

She’d always said that she wouldn’tĀ be put in a boxĀ andĀ forced into conformity, that she wouldn’t follow their indifferentĀ society’s path, only to be left feeling stifled and unfulfilled. So how had she come to this? She turned away from the window, from the view of coffin like apartments, and began to pack her bags – it … More Boxed

TLT: Fruitful

04/08/2016

She’d alwaysĀ dreamed ofĀ a fertileĀ union. In her youthĀ she’d painted her lips cherry-red, desperate to attract a partner to fulfill her desires, only to be leftĀ with a sour taste as their rot spread through her life. Now her season was waning – maybe it was time to reach for the promisedĀ fruit alone. This post is for Sonya’s … More TLT: Fruitful

TLT: Waiting

03/07/2016

Waiting “Why are you here?” he asked, even though he knew the answer. “I’m waiting for you.” HerĀ heels clunked against the cabinet in a familiar rhythm. “I’ll wait forever if I have to.” “I won’t be long now.”Ā Ephemeral fingers traced his aged cheek before she faded from view. This post is for Sonya’s Three Line … More TLT: Waiting

TLT: The Runner

24/06/2016

This post is for Sonya’s Three Line Tales. The Runner He ran to escape the anger and fear that had dominated his life for so long, each stride distancing him from the demons of his past. He ran towards dreams of a bright future full of love and hope. He ran because he could – … More TLT: The Runner

TLT: Grandma’s Wisdom

17/06/2016

This post is for Sonya’s Three Line Tales. Grandma’s Wisdom Grandma alwaysĀ saidĀ thatĀ theĀ thing to aim forĀ was elegance, sweetly understated; that the magic lay in the simplicity. The ingredients might be plain but when blended they created a perfection no one could resist. She always got the feeling thatĀ Grandma wasn’t just talking about cakes.       … More TLT: Grandma’s Wisdom

TLT: Tug-of-War

29/05/2016

This post is for Sonya’s Three Line Tales, a challenge that asks you to write three lines based on the photo prompt below. Tug-of-War With feet apart, teeth bared and fists clenched, they battled yet again for supremacy. Chloe turned away, dialling a familiar number on her phone. She refused to be the prize in … More TLT: Tug-of-War

TLT: The Long Wait

22/05/2016

This post is for Sonya’s Three Line Tales, a challenge that asks you to write three lines in response to the photo prompt below. The Long Wait She’d held his promise to writeĀ close to her heart, waiting patiently each day for the mail to arrive. Disappointment failed to dull anticipation, even as weeks accumulated into … More TLT: The Long Wait

TLT: The Game

13/03/2016

The Game They laugh as they play their game, ruthless ambition hidden behind genial smiles as they move counters withĀ calculated precision.Ā Bank balances keep score: vast accumulated wealth the desired pinnacle.Ā On the city streets below the people scurry through their daily lives, unwitting pieces in a cutthroat contest. This post is for Sonya’s Three Line TalesĀ challenge.

TLT: The Eternal Library

06/03/2016

This post is for Sonya’s Three Line TaleĀ Challenge, that asks us to write three lines in response to the photo prompt. She wandered inĀ a dream-like haze, unawareĀ of time’sĀ passage. The sights and scents of paper and ink filledĀ her senses. OccasionallyĀ a text would beckon and she’d digest every word before moving on.Ā If this was eternity, she was … More TLT: The Eternal Library