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Three Line Tales: Week 169

Week 169 I was afraid to go home. It feels safer to keep driving. I drive to embrace the night. Advertisements

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Three Line Tales: Week 165

From this page. My time machine is broken. It allows me to remember my failures. It won’t let me move on.

Three Line Tales – Week 156

156 We floated on our backs. We counted all the stars. Happiness, on this night, was ours.

Three Line Tales Week 149

Week 149 Boris Smokrovik. via Unsplash I see you looking fine in your flashy yellow suit. Let’s you and me fly down to the club and groove to some of…

3 Line Tales Week 148

3 Line Tales Lalo via Unsplash We were born free You are free too Join us in living

3 Line Tales: Week 144

Week 144 Andre Benz via Unsplash Was this the road to the promised land? Believing it was, we began our journey. What will happen if we’re wrong?

Three Line Tales, Week 142

The dog was ready for a game of fetch. He watched his human fixedly as she raised the ball overhead. Then time stopped.

Three Line Tales: Week 141

Griselda crawled out of the ocean. She took her first hungry breath. It was time to claim her birthright.

Three Line Tales Week 139

Week 139 Sandy thought Darryl was boyfriend material. She was pleased when he invited her up for coffee after their first date.  The dream ended when she saw what he…

3 Line Tales week 137

The light crept in quietly. For a moment, it considered climbing the stairs to check on the children. Does that seem presumptuous? Week 137