Welcome to another week of creativity! PROMPT #217 The line to stoke your imagination this week is "Everything about her was a lie...." You are free to incorporate the line in your piece, or just use it as a theme. There is no restriction on length or format of the piece. There is no last … Continue reading Reena’s Xploration Challenge #217
The Bonds they had invested in for retirement are declared as junk by credit rating agencies. A huge scam is exposed, whereby AT1 bonds meant for institutional selling were offloaded on retail customers by sales personnel of banks, before the bank failed and was taken over by another entity. An uproar follows but no action … Continue reading Redemption
deep in the woods, stands a story untoldsomeone drove there, remained in the foldgrapevines say so, that he did not returna novelist who struck an idea on the run someone drove there, remained in the foldwho knows what truth is buried under molda novelist who struck an idea on the rundid he meet a wandering … Continue reading Deep in the woods…
wherever I go, I hear the same sounds voices in a head, articulated of people long dead, they lie underground emanating from an old mind unsound unhappy, with no aim - just frustrated wherever I go, I hear the same sounds I fumble with words just to get around throw away all those decades outdated … Continue reading Graveyards
conflictsin life will endheartbeats in unisonwith neural pathways of the braintake lead https://amanpan.com/eugis-weekly-prompt-unison-february-8-2022/
you are all-pervasive but why should I feel small if the temple stands tall? Part of the whole... I may look up at you but I'm enough a soul just in different roles -Complementing change the conversation rewrite devotion songs which kill spirits for long -dwarfing, shaking confidence to look up make them easy fodder … Continue reading Be a just world
Eugenia's contribution to Xploration Challenge #216 https://amanpan.com/aftergame/
Quadrille at dVerse today by Mish birds on my window sill wait for clouds to clear they will then fly to nibble at the sky taste remnants of clouds and come back to peck at crumbs I offer…. I feel so honored, little birdie to be part of your infinity
so much to doother than lists-no assurancehow long I'll live-Give me a clueDeath! how much timewill you give me? https://lifeafter50forwomen.com/2022/02/07/what-do-you-see-120-february-7-2022/
Somy has parted with her second baby today - to another set of parents, who are in fact her baby’s biological parents. She thinks of the baby’s softness around her bosom and cries again. “Forgive me, my child …. it’s the only option I have to escape abject poverty.” She wonders aloud if what she … Continue reading Motherhood
