14d • 🤔Morning Prompt💭
Frayed Lace
While tying my boots this morning, I noticed the lace on the left one had frayed just slightly at the tip. Not enough to matter, not enough to fix — just enough to let me know that something is nearing the edge of its usefulness. It wasn’t sad. It wasn’t symbolic. It was simply true. And somehow that small truth set the tone for the whole morning.
Prompt:
Write about something that’s beginning to show its edges.
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Frayed Lace
