Three Line Tales, Week Thirty-Eight

Welcome to Week Thirty-Eight of Three Line Tales.

photo by William Bout – here's a bigger version
photo by William Bout – here’s a bigger version 

You’ll find full guidelines on the TLT page – here’s the tl;dr:

  • Write three lines inspired by the photo prompt (& give them a title if possible).
  • Link back to this post (& check the link shows up under the weekly post).
  • Tag your post with 3LineTales (so everyone can find you in the Reader).
  • Read and comment on other TLT participants’ lines.
  • If you want your post to be included in the round-up, you have until Sunday evening to publish it (the round-up will most likely be published on Sunday morning, and I’ll update it once or twice afterwards if I have time).
  • Have fun.

Happy three-lining!

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51 thoughts on “Three Line Tales, Week Thirty-Eight

  1. The Watching

    One waits near the higher lamp to open light as code,
    when the action’s known. Hoof metal strikes on flint as bricks:
    Arrived! The word is heard below—the realm is saved!

    C L Couch

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  2. Hallucinations

    To be there, lost in the distant sea, seeing nothing more than the waves lapping, slapping against the side of our frail vessel, overwhelmed by the virtual ocean, unending; will there be land?

    And then, stretching out into the rich blue sea, the deadly sea, a spit of sanctuary; the heart dreams.

    Night falls once again and the devil details the oceans depth, beckons the migrant to slip over the side and end the dream.

    http://www.engleson.ca

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