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The Tiniest Twist of Faith
100 Lyrics into Stories — No47
You stand there in your gown as if you are lost.
You are a vision.
I want to catch your hand in mine, but I know you are not for me.
My eyes travel to the back of the ballroom where the prince stands, waiting.
I smother a sigh.
At times like these, I wish I were of noble birth.
But I am just one of the king’s guard.
I’ll watch as you fall in love with the prince as soon as your eyes meet across the room.
It’s a tale as old as time — seemingly written in the stars.
This is my third take on the 100 Story Challenge! Lyrics define these stories, and this piece‘s title was inspired by “Tiny Moves” from Bleachers.
For the other stories in this iteration, check out the link below:
If you missed out on rounds one and two, I’ve linked both my original 100 Story Challenge list as well as my 100 Faces in 100 Stories…
