Uncategorized · Writing Challenges

The passage of time…

Leaves and debris are all that remain in the old home.

Unseen shapes and unheard whispers linger in the passages.

Suddenly, a gust of wind whooshes through the cracked glass, blowing the leaves and scattering the memories.

 Inspired by a photo by Watari via Unsplash in 3LineTales

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