Like a

 Week 242 of Three Line Tales. fox you sneaked into my life and at first I was a little worried for you barely said a word just watched me with your curious eyes. As we got closer I realize the hesitant you had made when we first met was because you had seen something in me

Like a

100 Word Wednesday: 166 forest, you grow and not just by growing up but by wisdom and kindness.You try your best to stay calm and do what you can.However, life keeps throwing little things your way to throw you off.And you can choose to fall for them or rise above them and don’t let them

We’ve been

Three Line Tales 239 dreaming of this moment since we first started this journey and now it’s time to shine and not stress about getting it right just going with the flow and hoping it all works out and they love the story we are telling. So here we go were in this together and will

Just The

two of us. Together our friendship makes sense and no amount of time can truly make us fall out. Because when we come back together it’s like we pick up where we left off. Like blue and red storm floating above us. We are so different from each other that we have just the right

Do You

Three Line Tales 237 remember when we were young, we would hide in the Dryer as if it wasn’t something dangerous because we wouldn’t think to turn it on?We would climb right in and hide, we can only fit some way in, and while our legs hang out and surely will give us away.Now we are

I know

I should smile more and come off a little nicer sometimes. But why do I need to step out of being myself just to well please you? I don’t have much going on lately and really just want to relax and enjoy this nice summer night without the demands of others. For I have become

I’ve been

stuck and I’ve allowed myself to sit hereway too long.It’s time to get up and stop letting things keep me down too long.I am not that girl anymore.I’m so much more.It’s my time to let that stick and not forget that I’ve gone a long wayto get to this place.I won’t just let it slip

It’s been

an long time since I’ve sat at a desk and wrote something by hand. And the words just don’t flow as they used too. But it feels good to have a pen in my hands again and to think of the possibility of me writing something good today. It’s been a long day, but it’s

Lately it

Feels as if I’m standing still. But the dragon in me is slowly moving behind me. Trying to find what is missing from my life. The search is long and exhausting but I won’t stop looking and either will he. The sun sets and rises again and again and my hope of that day coming.