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She never realized she was just another puppet in Zeus’ play, dancing when he pulled the strings.
One day, her heart was too heavy to dance. But she believed Zeus was her friend and thought he would understand.
Silly girl. The puppeteer cut her strings, and she crumpled. When she hit the floor, she knew.
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Discovering she meant nothing made her sad, but soon she moved on to mad. And the more she fumed, the stronger she got.
Anon, a lightness filled her. She discovered she didn’t need the manipulator’s strings at all.
She tore them from her limbs and danced away, flicking a wave at him as she went.
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Written for the Tenth Daughter of Memory and Friday Flash 55.
But when he cut her strings, she became the Muse she is - and so he did her good service, though she obviously didn't see it at the time.
ReplyDeleteVery nice.
I love this one, Patti. Been there myself:)
ReplyDelete"the more she fumed, the stronger she got"
ReplyDeleteYes, yes and YES!
Sometimes you have to percolate for a bit, get pissy and THEN move on. Lotta punch packed into these compact sentences.
smiles and arent we glad she learned to dance for what life is there to one on the strings...
ReplyDeleteOh so many I know, who, were their strings but severed, might be once again dancing...HAPPY!
ReplyDeleteJoy!
Grinning, and boy is she shimmering without those crippling strings*!*
ReplyDeleteHah! Really?
ReplyDeleteShort and sweet. Ah manipulators,I'm only just learning to pick them. Although sometimes, just sometimes, I like someone else pulling the strings
ReplyDeleteYes! Very empowering.
ReplyDeleteIt is a good feeling to get rid of those strings!
ReplyDeleteTells us how not to get taunted and bullied by someone having control over us. Tells also how one gets to taunt back when freed from the shackles.Beautiful verse!
ReplyDeleteYou mean flicking a Finger at him as she danced off.
ReplyDeleteYa know Patticake...
Ahhhh Never mind...I Loved your Double Dose story.
Thanks for playing this week, You are missed when you don;t play, Have a Kick Ass Week-End
That packs a punch...
ReplyDeleteQuite a metaphor in there. Excellent.
ReplyDeleteIt is always an inside job! thanks.
ReplyDeleteoh delight to dance and go merrily along without the strings
ReplyDeletegr8 to see you dear Patti
Nothing like a woman cut from the strings and strong in her anger! I am pleased to hear she still danced as she moved away :).
ReplyDeleteBravo! A good lesson summed up nicely.
ReplyDeleteI'm not sure which is more captivating -- the image or your startling blood-boiling words.
ReplyDeleteGotta be one's own pupeteer methinks!!
here is my 55.
That is my story!
ReplyDeleteOnly I cut those strings on my own and handled before hitting the ground...
Absolutely wonderful!!
Hugs xoxo
don't get mad...
ReplyDeleteYes. Yes. Yes. What an empowering tale. I love it!
ReplyDeleteHah! Are you sure she didn't flick him the bird?
ReplyDeleteThis reminded me of an old skit with Danny Kaye...
-J