#266. RACING DAWN: A Three line tale

In the crisp winter morning, she ran, her speed and mane matching that of the white horse.

She had someone’s arm candy, personal secretary, personal meal prep chef, most willingly, forgetting to live for herself, only for that someone to take her for a ride.

Now she ran, the exertion making her forget the past, alleviating her pain, releasing the emotional baggage from her troubled soul.


For Three Line Tales #247

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Meal, Crisp, Baggage

Published by Ramya Vivek

Formerly a Software professional, I have been a homemaker for a while. My life revolves around my two daughters. Having started writing only recently, I just discovered what I have been missing all along in my otherwise almost-perfect life. I want to create postive content inspiring minds across all age groups.

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