blue and gold battling to tame red indigo ambitions remote possibilities of being silver Sunday Writing Prompt at MLMM
Tides that rule me
Epitome of Brilliance
I came from an egg I live with the tyranny of deoxyribonucleic acid and its defined structure. Multiple layers work well to conceal the author of the code which nevertheless rules my life. epitomes of brilliance stare from wells of creativity in egg-holder trays. (44 words)
Gods of the World
Diamonds, triangles, rectangles, squares and cubes …. stacking them all to make a comprehensive whole is never an easy task. The structure has to be inhabitable for bodies, minds and souls with connectivity – but a choice to be connected or not. Allowances for random occurrences need to be made, and suitable exit routes provided. … Continue reading Gods of the World
Lost Humanity
I am no goddess accept no humans as gods worship eludes me in search of interactions with a lost humanity Ronovan Writes
Arid expanses
whipping the self with rods of guilt for dry spells of creative activity I feel jaded within lines of busy-ness keys to the psyche lost in mindless work I will fly again across the sky to rediscover fertile spots in arid expanses Weekly Writing Prompt #134 (5) Words: Mar 26th | FLY … Continue reading Arid expanses
Reena’s Exploration Challenge #Week 29
The prompt word this week is CEILINGS PICTURE PROMPT Feel free to write whatever comes to mind – poem, story, free format writing, personal reflections, memoirs, anecdotes -- and link up to this post. LAST WEEK’S ROUND UP Hecblogger at http://playingwithwords.blog/2018/03/16/reverie/ Eugenia at http://amanpan.com/2018/03/16/order-of-the-day/ Michael at http://summerstommy.com/2018/03/18/reenas-exploration-challenge-week-28/ Reena Saxena at https://reinventionsreena.wordpress.com/2018/03/19/the-beauty-of-idleness/
Ba Ba
Ba Ba, black sheep .... Nah, this one was white and handsome. She imagined how he would look shorn of his white glory, and wearing a terrified look in the butcher's cabin. The vegan had decided to adopt a few, and take care of them Three Line Tales, Week 112
Hobbies
The memory of placing carrot heads in water on the window sill was vivid. It lent freshness to her mother’s kitchen. In her teens, she had started a social media campaign for people to throw off seeds of summer fruits on the sides of the road. No, it was not meant to litter the place. … Continue reading Hobbies
Gratitude
A visit to this place was an annual ritual. She drove deftly through the risky bends, to thank the dark mountains. Years back, a car had tumbled down the valley and killed its sole occupant. The news appeared in an obscure column of the local newspaper, and then, disappeared from public memory. A little cosmetic … Continue reading Gratitude
Bathtubs
She threatened to expose his financial crimes and other misdeeds. He flew down to arrive at a compromise. As luck would have it, he found her dead with an overdose of drugs. The body was carefully placed in a bathtub, and then, water run over it. The police registered a case of accidental drowning in … Continue reading Bathtubs
