photo by Kirsty TG
Written as part of a challenge called 3Line Tales, for details on challenge click here..https://only100words.xyz/2016/05/19/three-line-tales-week-sixteen/
“You may have already won $16 million dollars!” Screams the envelope.
“Oh why do they send me this garbage?” Occupant yells.
“We haven’t had a winner in 12 months” smiles the CEO
The blue waves call out in luring ways. The peaceful tranquility awaits in the distance far from shore. The anchor of my troubles left on shore, I will no longer need to be held down.
Quiet falls hard to the floor landing next to the scene of the crime. A knife is the perfect tool to conceal all that noise associated with death. Looking back it will be a fortunate choice for the woman seeking to leave with her future intact.
“To maximize profits, I would suggest cutting the least productive workers. If you can’t show you’re helping us make money, then you’re out of here.”
“No, I’m not taking about management, sir.”
Written as part of a weekly challenge called 3Line Tales, https://sonyca.wordpress.com/2016/03/03/three-line-tales-week-five/
She entered the room of her late Aunt.
“I can understand why she said I never needed anyone in my life. She had thousands of people already.”
Photo Credit – Alyssa Smith
Everyone in the city had an escape. The hunted, the stalked, the victims of their own device all rally to the point that speaks of freedom. For the shortest of them the pot of gold slows down the journey.
Written as part of a challenge called Three Line Tales. Photo credit and details to
The desert calling out to the edge of the city. Its time for the return of peaceful tranquility. Darkness falls squeezing the human lives back to their fortress of light.