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Travels of Connection

April 11, 2013

The conversations were short and always regarding something on the surface. She figured that’s the way they always were on Twitter, couldn’t possibly have much substance.

A simple question, more connection perhaps?

It was an extension of her soul.

Either answer would have great consequences.

Days flowed and talk stood still, but something swirled beneath the surface.

The precipice called and both did answer.

The alchemy took hold while they spoke.

The journey had just begun.


This post sponsored by Trifecta week seventy-two

ALCHEMY (noun)

1: a medieval chemical science and speculative philosophy aiming to achieve the transmutation of the base metals into gold, the discovery of a universal cure for disease, and the discovery of a means of indefinitely prolonging life
2: a power or process of transforming something common into something special
9 Comments leave one →
  1. April 11, 2013 2:01 pm

    ‘the precipice called’ is best line seen for a long while!

  2. April 11, 2013 2:52 pm

    How beautiful-loved the velvety feel!:-)

  3. Draug419 permalink
    April 11, 2013 8:33 pm

    I like this. It’s sort of poetic!

    • April 12, 2013 7:41 am

      Thank you Draug. I thought I was going to write a prose piece…best intentions.

  4. April 12, 2013 6:50 am

    Wow. This sounds like a really special connection, whether imaginary or irl, or both. Alluring, intriguing, tell-me-more-ish….And tell-me-more.

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