3Line Tales

Visitors… Three Line Tales

They came visiting again. By now everyone in the neighborhood must think I'm crazy. Who sets fire on the sand every day and even at odd times at night. It is just a premonition or call it a nagging feeling, I know when the soldier ants reach inside my wooden gates. © Deborah Glover, 2016… Continue reading Visitors… Three Line Tales

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His Life

With head bowed he sighed. Life had been so cruel, so many journeys. One time, he had to fight to stay strong as cancer ate Luna's lungs - his only daughter. She did not survive it. The other time, he had to deal with envious family members who felt he was rich and stingy. They… Continue reading His Life