photo by Michal Vrba via Unsplash The reigning champion sat back, confidently. The clock ticked as the opposition studied the pieces. Smiling, she moved a knight, "Checkmate!" Written in response to this week's three line tales prompt.
photo by Jan Baborák via Unsplash Everybody was hoping for a new beginning. The 'new' doorway look old and battered. So much for that promised fresh start. I wrote this in response to this week's three line tales prompt.
photo by Cameron Armstrong via Unsplash The older brother rolled his eyes," Dave, what did I just say?" Marcus yanked Dave under the water and shook his head, "do you really want me to tell mum?" "I only wanted to say hello and you know they can't speak underwater." I wrote this for this week's three line tales prompt.
photo by Josh Hild via Unsplash The bright lights showed the start to the busy market. Smells so inviting they were drawing her towards them. Pulling up her coat she ignored them and walked into the dark one-way street. I wrote this in response to this week's three line tales prompt.
photo by Egor Vikhrev via Unsplash They say, don't go beyond the line. There are no chairs. I say, no trains, no problem. I wrote this in response to the three-line tales challenge.
This photo by Daniel Jensen via Unsplash How did I get here? Oh yeah, jumped off the boat. Stupid alcohol! Written for three line tales.
Written for three line tales photo by Watari via Unsplash Building work newly discovered the old church. Once a place of worship: once a hangout for teens. The long-forgotten building welcomed the rush of new life entering its doors. You