From Sonya’s 3LineTales at Only100Words.
You can find the original prompt here. Thank you, Sonya.

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The lonesome whistle boomed across the valley, shook my cell and bore into my soul.
I marked the journeys to and fro, carrying countless passenger to their destinations, to dreamlike places where I could not go.
I imagined travelers viewing my castle’s beautiful tower from afar, wishing they were me and never realizing my dearest wish was to be on the train seated next to them.
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Keep on writing.
Jo Hawk The Writer
How you have put into words the dreams of a castle.
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😊 Don’t all castles dream? 😊
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I would if I were one! 😃
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all the beautiful places don’t know what is beyond their own walls, this a story within a story, the train and the castle like enchanted human souls
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I like “enchanted” Thanks my friend.
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Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet and commented:
Come see Jo Hawk’s response to Sonya’s 3line tales! Check out Sonya’s 3line Tale prompt. It’s fun to do.
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Thank you 💚💛💜💙❤
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Very good, especially the last one. Its so true how we can wish we were other people never realizing that they may wish they were us!
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LOL The grass is always greener isn’t it? 😉
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Yes it is. At least it appears to be at times! 🙂
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