Every once in a while, I imagine there is no one to talk to. The only sound I can hear is the pitter patter of the rains. And then there is that little man down the road who is not asking for any report or mails but only trying to observe you like a distant past.
Every once in a while, I imagine that I am on a faraway land. My future beholds me, beckons me to be what I always wanted to be. Every once in a while, I imagine myself a writer and only that. Nothing else.
This prompt was received by Write tribe’s 100 words on a Saturday. This week’s theme was “Every once in a while”.
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Seems like you work on real strict deadlines…beautifully written 🙂
Amen to the last part! 🙂
Loved the last line.
…. a writer and only that…..
Loved!
This is magical…and you are a writer! A very gifted writer♥
Loved the post, awesome take on the prompt. Inspires the rest of us aspiring writers to focus on our art, craft and science of writing…
ah yes.. every once in a while I like pretending that I’m a dragon 🙂
You have captured the essence beautifully! 🙂
And I agree with Kathy, you are a very gifted writer
Dear Richa – Sums up the thoughts and emotions of someone who is passionate about writing.. Best wishes as you scale to great heights as a writer. Nischala