She was careful not to let her hood slip from her slender frame. Its a mistake, her sister had said in carefree tone, but she still had come . Hugging herself tight for a moment , she let herself enter the spotlight. She felt herself free as her voice filled the packed halls for the first time.
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I like it, a story of courage. Nicely written.
ReplyDeleteThis works well as a narrative and just something very cool to read. Thanks!
ReplyDeleteLady Nimue...
ReplyDeleteThe voice was greater than the singer?
There's more to this than meets the eye
Loved your vocal 55
Thanks for playing and your wonderful support
And please have a Kick Ass Week End
good read, there is so much scope for further expansion, if you choose to
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Maybe someday I would. When again I would need such courage for myself.
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ReplyDeleteI love the questions this story leaves - why the hood, why was it a mistake? Yet I can feel her exultation. Nicely done.
ReplyDeleteI hope she removed her hood as the entire hall echoed with her voice :)
ReplyDeleteThis is a beautiful image - leaving so many questions unanswered though!
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