I searched the clouds racing past while dodging the refuse tossed off the balconies framing my prison. Torn trainers splashed into the lagoon, but I ignored them. “Rescue me please,” I begged of the silent sky as cement boots sank me deeper into a watery tomb.
For Sonya of Only 100 Words‘ Three Line Tales Week Thirty-Two
Melinda Kucsera - USA Today Bestselling Author of Epic Fantasy Adventures 
Yikes! Didn’t expect the twist at the end — always keep me on my toes 😉
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Thank you 😊 a writer should keep her readers on their toes
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You do a great job! #Brilliant!
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oh dear. oh dear…. this clenches the heart! in three lines! wooow!
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Thank you 🙂
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Cheer up. Hopefully we all will be gone before the world comes to this.
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Thank you 🙂 I shall bear that in mind 🙂
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Gotcha!!!!! Safe! 😉 Hugs! ❤
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Thank you! Sometimes we all need a helping hand 😉
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Anytime…..My pleasure!!!! 😉 Hugs! ❤
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😊
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In just a few lines you’ve painted a striking scene. My heart went out to the character. Fantastic job, Melinda.
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Thank you. I guess in feeling a little overwhelmed today at work 😉
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How do you come up with these. Two thumbs up.
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