19.03.2026
In response to Esther’s weekly Prompt;
https://estherchilton.co.uk/2026/03/19/can-you-tell-a-story-in-329/
The warlock wore a frayed lanyard holding keys to forgotten doors. By night, he’d crochet small charms, soft as starlight, to steady his hands. When a rocket split the sky, he whispered courage into its trail, and waited for magic to return.
— Maggie
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