a storyteller

She is weaving a tale, a fine one, which will make the audience weep, ache for more and adore her.

As she carries on, she starts to feel uncertain, and the knot at the end looks loose.

Defeated, she unravels what she has created, and her ideas and aspiration are, once again, all balled up.

photo by Philip Estrada

For Three Line Tales, Week Thirty-Three

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