photo by Alex Hockett
He was a typical biker, covered in tattoos and jewellery.
People turned their noses up and move children away from him.
Until he got out of the ambulance as their saviour when they needed him most.
Written for three line tales
photo by Alex Hockett
He was a typical biker, covered in tattoos and jewellery.
People turned their noses up and move children away from him.
Until he got out of the ambulance as their saviour when they needed him most.
Written for three line tales
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Great tale that delivers the message of not judging one by their appearances! Loved this, Angie.
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I am glad that you enjoyed it, it was very difficult to get the point across in three lines! Thanks for reading.
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Amazing!!
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Thanks for reading, glad you enjoyed it!
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Looking on the inside and not being influenced by what’s on the outside….another beautiful tale ❤
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Appearances mean a lot to some people, until they need help, then they don’t care what you look like! Great story.
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❤👍👍 Wow!
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Ah, prejudice, you terrible, terrible fiend. This was wonderful!
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