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Three Line Tales Week 72 – Joy Was Meant to be Shared

As usual, a giant thanks to Sonya for hosting the TLT challenge. Click here to read and/or participate!

Here’s mine for the week!


“Sylvia! You can’t just stand in the middle of the road like that! This is Paris!”

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Three Line Tales Week 71 – Flashing Gold

Since I was in Paris on Thursday, I missed out on the TLT for the last week, so even if I’m late, here’s mine for the week!

Also, a big thanks to Sonya for holding these every week! Click here to read or participate!


Strings pulled taut, vision narrowed, a whoosh sounded as soon as the camp leader yelled ‘Release!’ and everyone clapped at the best marksman.

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To My King

Hey Dad,

It’s me. I would never be able to say this to you face to face because I’m my awkward self when it comes to emotions and so I’m taking the Coward’s way out and writing you a letter instead.

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Three Line Tales Week 70 – Good For Nothing Pansy

How long has it been since I did one of these? Too long, my friend, too long.

As always, a giant thanks to Sonya for hosting the Three Line Tales every week. I’m glad to have something to come back to and start blogging again.

Here’s mine for the week –


His face flinched violently to the side, the strike to his cheek burning embarassment through his blood.

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In a Worryingly Virtual World

Hello everyone! It’s been a long long time since I last posted, it’s been a while since I’ve had time to sit down and note my thoughts down, but I’m doing this article because it’s just something I’ve noticed recently.


I’m a 90s kid. Basically that one iconic sentence means I was here when we still had dial-up internet connections (that I wasn’t allowed to use because it was reserved for my dad’s office work), before google and wikihow took the world by storm and while Orkut was still the rage of the teenagers.

In retrospect, I was here when the internet was simply a blessing.

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3 Line Tales Week 69 – Crash and Burn

A big thanks to Sonya for holding the TLT challenge every week! To read and/or participate, click here

Here’s mine for the week –

Strolling by the desolate Moors, he watched children in ratty clothes scurrying around like vermin, snatching whatever bits of food from the marshy floors.

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3 Line Tales Week 68 – Fetch

As usual, a gieant thanks to Sonya for holding the TLT challenge and for her awesome prompts every week, to read and/or participate in the challenge click here

Here’s mine for the week –

He blinked twice as his jogging pace slowed down, the two silhouettes against the setting too striking to ignore.

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He watched as the unknown girl in tattered clothes held a ball above her head and beautifully threw it for his dog to fetch as she giggled delightedly.

Letting out an involuntary giggle of his own, he watched his wife arrive, adoption papers waving in the wind.

©Sonali Mukherjee

3 Line Tales Week 67 – Teardrop

A giant thanks to Sonya for continuing the Three Line Tales Challenge. Click here to read and/or participate.

Here’s mine for the week –

Every time someone threw a compliment about her, a new colour would splash, Studious – splash of neon green, Hard Working – splash of orange, Ambitious -splash of yellow.

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Round Rotis


Photo by Pille-Riin Priske on Unsplash

She quietly sat down, sari neatly tucked in, hair tied in a demure bun and back straight, smiling at the man sat before her.

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