Bitter impasse

The bitter question was engraved on her heart.

Indebted to the forest spirit, she remained at the same monstrous impasse:

She loved another.

Photography by Katerina Plotnikova

This piece of flash fiction was written in response to:

39 thoughts on “Bitter impasse”

  1. Excellent.
    I was reading a bio recently that told of seeing the 1962 French movie, “Jules and Jim,” after which she knew that she would be part of some love triangle for the rest of her life. And she was.

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