Motley – A Flash Fiction

His life was gray, always draped in pewter shades of life. He stayed aloof, never mingled with the ulterior world until that day when he met a few carefree souls. Running blind, covered with mud, twinkling eyes in absolute blithe. Their vivid motley beaconed happiness changing his heart and he now floats in some cerulean hues of charming smiles 

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12 thoughts on “Motley – A Flash Fiction”

  1. I love it. You have described how I felt when I saw my kids finish there first Mud-run. Free pure happiness.

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