I gawked at him spellbound, was unable to even blink my eyes for, he looked so frightening and amusing.

He took a handful of powder from his funny looking pouch, threw them in the air, creating colorful hues, chanted some indecipherable incantation, I was completely mesmerized by the spell cast by him.

I was instantly transported to an enchanted world, felt my soul getting squeezed, the next moment I became one of those colors, safely tucked in his pouch.


For Three Line Tales #243

Published by Ramya Vivek

An altruistic do-gooder, I believe in creating contents that spreads positivity. My posts don't fall under any category. These are my thoughts, reflections and conclusions on life.

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