A gate inside an archway tunnel opens. Behind it only light is visible.
Image by Leonhard Niederwimmer on Pixabay.

On The Threshold

It was not an easy door to open.

When she did, boundless possibilities became, the threshold a liminal space between illusion and potential. Arctic desert morphed to tundra upon new sentiments that burnt away the shackles.

A pang of pain, an old acquaintance, told her, it was not quite yet time to celebrate.

This microfiction was inspired by #FromOneLine 320 as well as various other writing prompts.

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Stefanie Neumann

Through the art of awareness I am shining a bright light on the path of beingness.♥You cannot think an experience.But you can thank for it.♥My own content is ©.