There was a lot that she was left to ponder upon as her friend who liked onomatopoeia betrayed her. He broke her trust by forcing a deal under duress. Despite being lucid enough, she was left penniless. Only divine intervention could save her.
Linking to Ragtag Daily Prompt: Divine, Fandango One Word Challenge: Ponder, Your Daily Word Prompt: Duress, Sammi’s Weekend Prompt: Lucid, Stream of Consciousness Saturday
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It had been a long and dull winter with a lot many snowstorms day in and day out. He was a perspicacious individual who always liked to be engaged in something or the other. For someone as professionally inclined as him, he had to find unorthodox ways to keep himself occupied.
And so at the first instance of summer, he took out his cycle. While he initially thought of the empty roads, he knew that cycling by the sea hearing the waves hit the shore felt blissful.
But as the rains came suddenly, he ran for cover under the gate.
Written for the photo prompt and you can read the other entries here.
A team of two dancers, a team of two friends,
they always hung out together
But punishment was an echo of her feelings,
when her friend’s actions were too much to not bother
Forgiveness meant being cordial and working in tandem
in the interim both of which weren’t acceptable to her,
And so with time, the wedge between them got wider
and wider and finally their relationship was wiped clean
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“I am tired of the vitriol he spews whenever he talks. He seems to have taken quite a bit of advantage of the freedom he was bestowed with.”
“That’s so true. Some of his behavior with his fellow students and even seniors has been atrocious to say the least. And just the other day, he and his friends ended up creating such a ruckus in the canteen library.”
“We look at him through the wrong end of the long telescope of time”
Renner had been selected as the president of the school committee due to his all round performances in academics and sports. It was a unanimous decision. But little did they realize that he never knew the way to conduct himself when given a lot of responsibility. The school committee became his personal fiefdom so to speak as he did what he desired.
Linking to Ragtag Daily Prompt: Ruckus, Fandango One Word Challenge: Vitriol, Your Daily Word Prompt: Atrocious, dVerse Challenge Prosery: Telescope of time
As the days kept passing by and the seasons kept changing, they started to feel that the juice they had in the society had no value. Everyone irrespective of their social status was equally at the mercy of the virus. While initially, they were very eager to know more about the pandemic, fatigue started to set in over time making them incurious.
They were tired of all the negativity. But despite this, though there were days when it was bright and sunny outside, they didn’t deem it fit to enjoy themselves when everyone around was struggling to make ends meet.
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He eventually came
home to family.
Linking to Saturday Six Word Story Prompt: Family and Six Word Saturday
He laid awake and said the name into the night. He was making noise by hitting the ark. She was obdurate even though it may have seemed asinine to anyone. While he was honest, her medium sized tricks were enough to illude and if caught to elude others.
She never looked at the arc of life through a prism of right and wrong. And then she was there. He tried to scream but couldn’t.
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Tranquility is
the new luxury though one
shouldn’t be lonely too
Tranquility is
all I need for keeping my
dignity always
Tranquility is
a choice but one needs to be
chary of strangers
Tranquility is
bliss when one can even hear
the howl of the wind
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Note: The words in italics are part of Google autocomplete with respect to the search term – “Tranquility”
Linking to Ragtag Daily Prompt: Howl, Fandango One Word Challenge: Dignity, Your Daily Word Prompt: Chary, dVerse Challenge: MTB – Lists that Google give us, Tale Weaver 296: Stranger, Thursday Inspiration 77: Lonely
The pandemic had a serious impact on their business so much so that they were left dumbfounded on what had actually hit them. They were forced to shut shop and the onus was on them to start afresh.
What better place to restart than the comforts of their homes in the countryside far away from the maddening crowds. And so they set off on the highway. It was important that they took a break to clear their heads and then planned their next move.
The greenery and the fresh air all around provided the necessary peace and calm to think.
Written for the photo prompt and you can read the other entries here.
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