Children

photo by Clay Knight via Unsplash

                                             I lay there motionless gasping for breath.

I heard the sound of footsteps making its way near me, a big man, in whose powers I had no doubt,I thought I’ll be saved.

Alas! I was wrong, it never wanted to save me, I stay alive to tell the story because of the little boy who poured water to save me from the brink of my death, children are indeed God’s gift to the planet.

Rules for participation:-

You’ll find full guidelines on the TLT page – here’s the tl;dr:

  • Write three lines inspired by the photo prompt (& give them a title if possible).
  • Link back to this post (& check the link shows up under the weekly post).
  • Tag your post with 3LineTales (so everyone can find you in the Reader).
  • Read and comment on other TLT participants’ lines.
  • Have fun.

Happy three-lining!

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Thank you Sonya for the initiative and Clay Knight for the photo

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