From Sonya’s 3LineTales at Only100Words.
You can find the original prompt here. Thank you, Sonya.
They came as they always had, speaking reverent words in hushed voices, paying homage to the masters.
But as time passed, and they no longer clutched us in their arms or caressed our patterned pages.
We became decorations, wallflowers longing for a dance.
Keep on writing.
Jo Hawk The Writer