“When will you learn to take pictures that make sense?” The sleuth reprimanded his photographer. “People have their back towards the camera, and I see the feet of a person, covered by the man.” “That is the question, Boss. The lady is holding the small, concealed person and the man is looking down at her. … Continue reading Missing
"The price you quote is astronomical, but yet, I am willing to consider. How can you assure me, that she will never be corrupted or hacked or bought by someone?" "There is always Blockchain." "So, it rests on the hope that no human being or machine has been ingenious enough to manipulate a block chain, … Continue reading As yet
happiness coaches bringing stars down to earth selling a mirage yearning for peace misconstrued as biz opportunity Weekly Tanka Poetry Prompt Challenge and Heeding Haiku with Chevrefeuille
observe enkindled love and romantic gimmicks fictional whirlpools of romantic fables sweeping minds and hearts to form long-lasting bonds drip, drown in love to emerge breathless learning eternal truth in or out of bonds what ultimately matters is freedom Colleen's Weekly #Tanka Tuesday #Poetry Challenge No.93
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The yellow light is unmistakable, on those dilapidated structures, but not concentrated at a place. It is visible in patches of different sizes. He pulls out the picture of the yellow UFO circulating in social media. Some claimed to see it moving in circles over this lane. Maybe, they are searching for something, but what? … Continue reading Mission (Im)possible
what took me beyond diving in deep waters, tips of icebergs I sprouted wings to fly solo in dark skies, explore unknown worlds it’s a call from space from unfathomable depths, it’s only the itch take me there or let me perish in between (44 words) Quadrille #60
The panoramic view is literally breathtaking. I awaken to the fact that there is so much I had never seen or known. The proverbial tip of the iceberg is within sight. I try to touch it, by swinging a little longer, but can’t. I remind myself that I am on top of the iceberg. Another … Continue reading Literally
The pink phone had dominated her dreams for long…. ever since she lost it. It was a setback at that stage, with mobile phones not having arrived yet, and the family landline phone locked with passwords. She was haunted by a voice – that of her first love, now incommunicado. (274 characters) Twittering Tales … Continue reading Maybe, he tried
beauty of slumber I wish I never wake up in unwanted worlds Ronovan Writes
