Reena's Exploration Challenge Welcome back, and thanks for the patience! WEEKLY PROMPT #121 The words to inspire your writing this week are The last book on Planet Earth It is not necessary that the words appear in your piece. It is your option and discretion. It is a broad theme, a framework for the thought … Continue reading Reena’s Exploration Challenge #121
Seasons originated from nature. Calendars are created by us, because we need a structure to our lives. The Sun knows nothing about Sunday. It continues to rise every morning, all seven days of the week, unless clouds get too dense and overshadow it. The density clouding our mind-sets is thinning – with 24*7 offices, flexitime … Continue reading Is it time?
whispering windowskeep me awake, but eyelidsdroop in rebellionurgency of winds outsidescreams future revolutions https://onewomansquest.org/2020/02/03/v-j-s-weekly-challenge-82-whisper/
beware of reflectors in my eyes! Are you strong enough to face your darkest instincts your deepest desires glowing illusions cannot conceal
It’s over you said it left me hanging on olive branches reaching the sky https://colleenchesebro.com/2020/02/04/colleens-2020-weekly-tanka-tuesday-poetry-challenge-no-163-poetschoice/
watch keenlyworlds evolving fromdark space comeso alive-they pose question markspregnant with deep potential https://amanpan.com/2020/02/03/eugis-weekly-prompt-alive-february-3-2020/
I grew wingswhen you hurt my feetwatch me flyframe the skycaterpillars speakresplendent shades levitate https://mindlovemiserysmenagerie.wordpress.com/2020/02/04/photo-challenge-301/
dreaded adolescencegrowing up, not grown upenough to make my decisions-Limbo https://mindlovemiserysmenagerie.wordpress.com/2020/02/02/sunday-writing-prompt-limbo/
Vacations come alive with Grandpa’s stories. A nugget emerged on the morning walk with him today. “You guys have lost earning opportunities with the advent of the internet.” “I can teach you how to earn money online. We’ll do it in the afternoon.” “I’ll tell you something right now. I used to come and check … Continue reading Voyeurism
The wind cut into his skin and grey skies pressed down on the rotting town, but at least he was home. The town changed a little every time he returned, but change was irreversible this time around. An earthquake had destroyed everything, including his parents’ house. His mother had survived, being pulled out in time … Continue reading Restart
