Senseless Sunday Sarcasm : Black Cats and writing
I started this post in November 2017 and forgot about it. Why? November was NaNoWriMo and I was trying to write a novel. I was behind at work, the busiest month of the… Continue reading
I started this post in November 2017 and forgot about it. Why? November was NaNoWriMo and I was trying to write a novel. I was behind at work, the busiest month of the… Continue reading
April 19, 2018, prompt: In 99 words (no more, no less) write a story about forest bathing. You can use the Japanese term, Shinrin Yoku, or you can make up your own ideas about the… Continue reading
If you want to participate, here’s the link: https://carrotranch.com/2018/03/30/march-29-flash-fiction-challenge March 29, 2018, prompt: In 99 words (no more, no less) write a story about fingers that fly. Think about the different ways we use… Continue reading
If you want to participate, here’s the link: https://scvincent.com/2018/03/22/thursday-photo-prompt-carved-writephoto/ <_><_><_> “Great, all-knowing cave, I ask you again. What is the meaning of life?” Deep inside a vertical tube, two teenagers tried not… Continue reading
If you want to participate, here’s the link: https://scvincent.com/2018/03/15/thursday-photo-prompt-ahead-writephoto/ “One day, I’ll walk through a forest, leaping on water-sculpted boulders across a gurgling stream,” I said to my therapist. “To do that, you’ll have… Continue reading
PLEASE try this. It won’t taste good with mayo and onions, but it’s fun! TELL ME A TALE IN 120 WORDS Welcome to February 1. Today’s prompt is: Your worst Valentine’s day… Continue reading
January 25, 2018, prompt: In 99 words (no more, no less) write a story that goes to the edge. Consider what the edge might be and how it informs the story. Go where the… Continue reading
Wordless Wednesday? Hah! I’m not feeling so wordless today. In fact, most days I’m so busy writing something that reality becomes background noise, like the sound of a fan when you’re sleeping. Not that… Continue reading
I looked out my tower window, wanting to touch the roses through the lattice bars. Wanting to hold in my hand and take in a scent that could mask the foulness of a… Continue reading