From Sonya’s 3LineTales at Only100Words.
You can find the original prompt here. Thank you, Sonya.
photo by Ahmed Odeh via Unsplash
Life runs at a frantic pace, constant demands keep us busy, busy, busy.
Perpetual motion, no time to think, only act, react, rinse and repeat.
Exhausted, all reserves spent, time expires as we collapse, with no goals met.
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Jo Hawk The Writer
Well done on the prompt.
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This was a difficult one. Glad you liked it.
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Very well written.
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the no goals met terrifies me somehow, I don’t think I could take days like that. your lines were effective in making me feel the rush of fruitless activity.
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I hate the days which end up filled with fruitless activity. They make me very cross. Glad it came through here.
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Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
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Thank you for the reblog
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