The horses tumble and thanks to Hamad...

They said it long ago, and it wasn't in vain.

In the time of "trends" and "likes," I find myself smiling when the narrative is attributed to those who do not deserve it, and the light is withheld from where the letters were poured.

But that's okay, for the story does not seek acknowledgment, and the narrative is not measured by applause.

It is enough for me to read a comment that resembles my mirror, from a storyteller or a writer, who sees between the lines what is unsaid, and describes me as "the skillful narrator"...

And it is enough for me that there are those who hold the "high cup" for what I publish, refining and understanding it, even if I remain silent.

In the beginning, there was a drop...

Then came the clouds...

So is it time for the rain?

#Literature #Digital_Narrative #The_Horses_Tumble

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