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Behind the curtain

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She imagined that deep inside his chest a tiny transistor battery powered his heart like in her old Zenith radio. The tick-tock of his artificial mechanisms drowned out his rote homilies, his analytical effort to dissuade her.

Encased behind dark sunglasses, rational and calculating, he was pragmatic to a fault. As if allowing himself to act on emotions, and not carefully reasoned facts, would tilt his world, automatically shutting him down, and costing him a game penalty.

Her perfect, hollow tin man rejected her pleas to pilgrimage to Oz. There is no omnipotent wizard behind the curtain, he said.

This week’s challenge is inspired by Dark Sunglasses,” by Chrissie Hynde
The 100 Word Challenge is to tell a story in only 100 words. This week’s theme is Transistor

7 thoughts on “Behind the curtain Leave a comment

  1. oh it’s hard to love a person who doesn’t believe, who can’t conceive of the existence of magic. Isn’t it?
    I loved the last line..it was arrogant and sad but beautifully written.

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