It's fun to get lost in storytelling. As a reader, as a writer.
The wolf stares at me, as I stare at her. Feeling like a wolf, on top of my game, in power, full independence. Power. Rebellion. Intelligence. College.
Then the wolf graduated, met her mate, and had a baby.
The wolf turned into the lone wolf, trying to figure out the parenting stuff, feeling removed from childhood friends.
But when a wolf joins a pack they are non-aggressive, and friendly with the ability to make strong emotional attachments.
I remember meeting new parent friends from my little ones.
Not feeling so alone anymore.
My character morphed into a motherly role.
It's all about perspective.
Changing the lens when the time presents itself.
It's fun to get lost in storytelling. As a reader, as a writer.
Did you get lost in these words for a few minutes?
A wonderful exercise in creating a visual meditation of your own.
Perhaps you would like to do the same.
Pick from these images and share your short story with us in the comments.
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