Three Line Tales, Week Forty

Welcome to Week Forty of Three Line Tales and apologies for posting this late – I messed up the scheduling.

photo by Dominik Martin – here's a bigger version
photo by Dominik Martin – 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.
  • Have fun.

Happy three-lining!

49 thoughts on “Three Line Tales, Week Forty

  1. Old Marchand

    Old Marchand always looked younger than his years, sitting at the back of the Sad Oyster like he did, the light fearing to glimmer in the darkness out of some unnaturally peculiar respect for his desire to drink alone.

    Of course, occasionally, a tug of smoke from one of those disreputable stogies that he burnished the tavern with would drift out like some rotting ghost ship.

    Now that he has suddenly been butted out, Sam Creighton has offered to slow cook him in his Big Pork Smoker but everyone figures there is probably a by-law against it.

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