Gravity’s forceful insistence on my descent was greater than my life force’s argument for preservation.
Like a leaf that had relinquished a connection to its tree, I was floating; perhaps gracefully to onlookers in the towering blocks, a speck in the vast air, screams unheard through glass and concrete.
There was no replay of life in my mind’s eye, neither unpleasant memories nor nostalgic recollections, so I turned to change my view and watched life receding from the sky.
Well, one thing led to another and here I am posting in response to Sonya’s Three Line Tales, Week Thirty Two.
Wow, unbelievably written!
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Thank you so much Sonali- always nice to get feedback, glad you enjoyed it 😊
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A romantic recession and a beautiful description of the fall of modern man. xo
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Thanks SB. Your comments are like well thought out gifts that come unexpectedly. Received with much appreciation xx
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They come with warm hugs and best wishes for your health. Sleep well. xo
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Thanks SB, I wish you well too. Enjoy the rest of your Thurs xx
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Tragic and clearly told last moments – powerful stuff
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Thank you Lynne 😊 It kinda wrote itself- Sonya’s photo pick this week is incredible – so much to explore in it. Looking forward to reading more entries.
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Yes, a great pic, isn’t it? Full of possibilites 🙂
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Yes! Exactly! I knew it would be only a matter of time before ine of Sonya’s pics lured me back 😊
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Glad to see it 🙂
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Excellent.
But of course I’m left curious both about before and after…(K)
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Thanks Kerfe 😊 Glad you liked it and also glad it piqued your curiosity.
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Definitely captured that moment…might as well jump!
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No!!! Jumping is never a good option.
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Last thoughts and this person looked for beauty in the descent….amazing little tale….light but hits on impact.
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Thank you. So glad you saw the beauty I tried to convey. Do you do three line tales too?
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you are welcome! yes i do TLT too, just started and find it very challenging as i like writing long stories, still new to it though and tying to improve myself….Gina
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Yes- really challenging but such a great way to work on the skill of using words sparingly and packing a punch. Nice to meet you Gina, I’m Mek 🙂
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Hi Mek! Really nice to meet you too! I am beginning to like this challenge.
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Brilliant take! I would have never thought of this — and yet now that I’ve read it – I’m not sure I’ll be able to see it differently. Fantastic imagery in just those 3 lines 🙂
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Thank you so much for reading. Your comment has made me smile, cause I sometimes get that feeling when I read the response of others and it is impossible to shake their take of it from my consciousness- for that reason I don’t read other entries until I have written my own. Thanks again 🙂
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I agree — I don’t even look at the titles of other bloggers submissions until I’ve written my own 😉 It’s too easy to veer from my first instinct — and I prefer to give my first take, then enjoy the perspectives of others!
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Yes- exactly! 😊
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Mek, wow, this is so evocative. You’ve done more with three lines than most do with three pages!
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Thanks mGm 🙂 Hoping I can work up to sustaining this kind of reaction for a novel length number of 3 lines. Now how many lots of 3 lines in a novel. 100 ish pages….about 50 lines to a page, oh no is that right? ooops, sorry- got lost in a train of thought. Thanks again mGm. I’m doing a mass comment response session right now, so I’ll catch you in the next comment 🙂
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Ok, verdict is in, I read your latest and you’ve got the rhythm and sustainability thing down pat.
You have a gift Mek xx
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Thank you so much Payal (can I call you that or do you prefer mGm?). I appreciate your reading and kind feedback xx
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Mek, when I first read this I thought it had echoes of 9/11. On re-reading I see it is to do with something else completely. There’s a kind of irony that you posted it the day before 9/11. Something in the air, I wonder? (No pun intended).
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Hey, well observed. I hadn’t been thinking 9/11 when I started writing but after (or maybe while) describing the descent, the haunting image of bodies flying/falling through the air came to mind. I read an interview with a surviver who described seeing the bodies and although I can’t remember what they actually said, the feeling on reading it has stayed with me.
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It shows your sensitivity: one of the signs of a very good writer. 🙂
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You’re so sweet 😊
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