Three Line Tales: Wild


The rain drenched every inch of her body, penetrating her skin, and quenching her very soul.
Like a wild animal, she danced, her mane clinging to her face as she leapt and twirled beneath the cascade.
She was a beautiful, feral creature, embracing the storm that both surrounded her, and burst from within.

My weekly response for Sonya’s Three Line Tales (Week 76) writing challenge. Photo by Sam Burriss via Unsplash.



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Super Jan

I am an exceedingly average, 20-something female. Very opinionated, and slightly vulgar. I am a retired World of Warcraft player and podcaster, a Netflix binge-watcher, a YouTube addict, and stay-at-home mom to a tiny future superhero.

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