Dive into the intricate dance of existence, where every moment is a note in the grand composition of life. At 2 Love Tale, we embrace the whimsy of everyday with open hearts and curious minds. Our tales are spun with threads of universal truths and personal discoveries, all set to the rhythm of life’s ceaseless melody.
Flo Hammes
My mother loved swans. I think because they mated for life. But I don’t know because I know so little about her. She kept herself to herself. She mated with my father for 70 years. It was exclusive. I wasn’t part of it.
Nancy
The swan glides, people say, like some gilded glass thing on a music box or tucked away in a grandmother’s cabinets. But I know that their wings can break bones as women shush their little dogs who pull away, knowing better, I walk around.
No swan left. The grace and beauty long since gone. The hissing, wing flaps faded away. The hope of the signet as she travels into her future has become ancient past. Now, drifting alone on the water with the reflection of a wrinkled old turkey, the once-swan laments the blank where once she saw her myriad future possibilities, and she searches inside herself for a different reason to be, but finds none.
Solar Flare
The swan of her life swam away into the cool breeze towards the sunset.
Like a swan, she walked slowly towards the water, and in the water was the love of her life. Swimming in the deep pool where love was created. In this pool lies the future of a couple that supports themselves to death; how charged with punishments the scroll.
When saying the word swan, it comes in very different outcomes. Others in mind may say the animal, or others might say, something “swan” away in your life. Well, based on a first-reaction perspective, I’ll say the animal is the best choice when it comes to mind. Also, when on a first-reaction perspective, there will always be many different reactions, just not the animal. Others might have a different meaning when it comes to the word swan but majority goes to the animal. It is common education that leads people to the word.
Elijah Henry Villamin
The swan glided across the lake, followed by a line of chicks. The boys stood at the side of the lake, rocks in their hands, waiting for them to move closer.
Chanpheng
she was an elegant creature, with her long, slender neck and white feathers glistening in the sunlight. no one would ever guess what darkness lay beneath her features, that picture of serenity, gracefully moving through the calm waters. no one would ever guess who she was, before the curse fell upon her.
Dive into the intricate dance of existence, where every moment is a note in the grand composition of life. At 2 Love Tale, we embrace the whimsy of everyday with open hearts and curious minds. Our tales are spun with threads of universal truths and personal discoveries, all set to the rhythm of life’s ceaseless melody.
My mother loved swans. I think because they mated for life. But I don’t know because I know so little about her. She kept herself to herself. She mated with my father for 70 years. It was exclusive. I wasn’t part of it.
The swan glides, people say, like some gilded glass thing on a music box or tucked away in a grandmother’s cabinets. But I know that their wings can break bones as women shush their little dogs who pull away, knowing better, I walk around.
No swan left. The grace and beauty long since gone. The hissing, wing flaps faded away. The hope of the signet as she travels into her future has become ancient past. Now, drifting alone on the water with the reflection of a wrinkled old turkey, the once-swan laments the blank where once she saw her myriad future possibilities, and she searches inside herself for a different reason to be, but finds none.
The swan of her life swam away into the cool breeze towards the sunset.
Like a swan, she walked slowly towards the water, and in the water was the love of her life. Swimming in the deep pool where love was created. In this pool lies the future of a couple that supports themselves to death; how charged with punishments the scroll.
When saying the word swan, it comes in very different outcomes. Others in mind may say the animal, or others might say, something “swan” away in your life. Well, based on a first-reaction perspective, I’ll say the animal is the best choice when it comes to mind. Also, when on a first-reaction perspective, there will always be many different reactions, just not the animal. Others might have a different meaning when it comes to the word swan but majority goes to the animal. It is common education that leads people to the word.
The swan glided across the lake, followed by a line of chicks. The boys stood at the side of the lake, rocks in their hands, waiting for them to move closer.
she was an elegant creature, with her long, slender neck and white feathers glistening in the sunlight. no one would ever guess what darkness lay beneath her features, that picture of serenity, gracefully moving through the calm waters. no one would ever guess who she was, before the curse fell upon her.
I took too much time. She left. I couldn’t speak.