This is the photo for Sonya’s three line tales prompt. If you’d like to join in, post your interpretation on Sonya’s blog.
Rain, wind-caught, runs in silvery trails down the window that looks out onto the railway line.
She watches the trains go by, six times a day in each direction, never stopping, like the rain.
One day, a train will stop, he will get out in the rain, smile, and she will run across the tracks to join him.
I love this. I hope he comes soon! (I’m such a romantic.) ๐
I hope so too. Otherwise I can see she’s just going to have to pluck up the nerve and go to the station on her own ๐
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“Runs in silvery trails” is so poetic….the imagery is wonderful!
Thank you!
You are very welcome ๐
Breathlessly romantic!
Thank you ๐ We need a little romance from time to time ๐
Oh! This is beautiful! I hope he comes back soon,๐
Thank you! I hope he finds the right place to get off the train too ๐