How My Stories Find Me
Yes, you read that right. I was up at 5:00am, started a wash, and made a scrambled egg/spinach/salsa burrito pounded together with a mound of melted sharp cheddar cheese. Then, I made the… Continue reading
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#Writephoto : Soar
She sat on a very light brown chair, oak by the looks of it, listening to rumblings inside a packed courtroom. Outside the window, clouds formed and birds soared without care, while she… Continue reading
Thursday photo #prompt – Ahead #writephoto
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
Thursday photo #prompt – The tunnel – #writephoto
The year was 1972. I stood at the edge of a tunnel and peered into the darkness. It wasn’t the first time and, given the fact I was standing here again, it might… Continue reading
#writephoto : gargoyle
Thursday #writephoto prompt: Inside-out “Who’d a thought I’d be goin’ to a black an’ white ball? All them senators dancin’ with their wives…or husbands, an’ the president, too!” I hooted at my son.… Continue reading
Thursday photo prompt – Green #writephoto
Standing at the railing, waiting for the boat to depart, I felt a weight of responsibility on my shoulders that no child should bear. My brothers were in apprenticeship with my father, but… Continue reading
#writephoto #prompt : Enigma
“Avebury,” Guinevere sighed, pushing her tinted wire rim spectacles closer to her eyes. “Why would anyone want to come to this dreadful place?” She examined the Neolithic stone towering above her, thinking about… Continue reading
#writephoto prompt : Arch enemy
#writephoto prompt. “Use the image below to create a post on your own blog… poetry, prose, humour… light or dark, whatever you choose, by noon (GMT) Wednesday 12th April and link back to… Continue reading
Thursday photo prompt – Empty #writephoto
The cake calls to me, its icing as smooth as a baby’s skin, with its 5 layers of hypnotic lusciousness. A rec room, filled with relatives telling jokes, rumbles with their laughter. Two… Continue reading
FRIDAY #FICTION with RONOVAN WRITES Prompt Challenge #34: Duel Holidays
“Hey! Mister! Yes…you!!!” “Not again,” I sigh, rolling my eyes to the heavens. Why would a man so handsome consider me a threat? Three years on this Zeus-forsaken planet! Had my work not… Continue reading