Faith: a 55 word story
A woman stands on the Precipice. She wants to fly. She has always wanted to fly.
When she looks down Gravity says, "You can't fly. I will pull you down."
When she looks up Sky says, "you can fly, the Wind will lift you up."
The woman believes. She leaps...up...up...up...and up.
Copyright © Chetta Achara | Year Posted 2024
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