Ella

Ella

Ella closed her eyes. Tired of the bleak landscape, she leaned against the window, letting the dull motion of the train rock her to sleep.

By noon, she slipped into dreams and the flat brown fields transformed

into a language bright and wild.

Inspired by Sonya’s #3LineTales at Only100Words. Interested in writing your own three lines? Here’s the original prompt. Happy three-lining!

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