Wednesday, October 18, 2017

Three Line Tales, Week 89

Three Line Tales, Week 89

This is my first time visiting Three Line Tales. 
I'm always on the look-out for fun writing communities so if you know of any I don't already have linked (at the right), leave a comment and let me know where I can find them!




Winter had come quickly that year, she mused as she pulled the sleeves of her sweater over cold-white knuckles and gazed beyond the cafe window.  If November had been unkind in her leafless tree-branches and the arrhythmic tick of midterm dates and mind-numbing essays, December was lavish of twinkling lights and leisurely cups of hot java.  She wrapped her hands around the warm mug, smiling into her memory of last weekends dinner date, marveling at the timelessness of new love as a fresh snow began to paint the horizon an angel-wing white.


Written for Three Line Tales.

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