Yes. She did it on Facebook. She changed her status from Committed to Single. In a few weeks, I saw pictures of her engagement to another guy. I have not been invited to the wedding. But I am here in disguise. I borrowed an invitation card from someone, to gain entry to the venue. I … Continue reading Jilted
I prepare for life with high enthusiasm and set lofty goals surprises are in store I move backward or forward Weekly Tanka Challenge by Elsie Hagley
Bringing out perspectives ....
Kat’s given us a trio of images to work with this week.
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I’m going for captions!
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Do you come here often?
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It was the dog, honest!
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OK children, gather round and I’ll tell you a bedtime story.
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The prince arrived in search of his love. The carriage had turned into a pumpkin, and the witch was back to her original self. Now what? (136 characters) Twittering Tale #56
hope languishing in darkness of mind and soul terror-struck life Colleen Chesebro's Prompt words - synonyms of 'Fright and Night'
I wonder how I survived as an infant, with so little of life skills. It must have been the kindness of those around me. I read somewhere that human beings are genetically wired to be attracted to a baby, as babies need help. The Creator had taken care to induce systems to aid survival. Where … Continue reading Kindness Kills
The trees bend down with swishing sounds, as if trying to tell me something. I am reminded of the TED talk, which gave an account of how trees talk, and even dole out advice to the younger ones. The sight of a wooden sculpture in the middle of the forest stops me in my tracks. … Continue reading Carrying Pain
if survival is the purpose of life futility rules intensity of survival challenges guide your life live to survive or add value to the world decide and act Challenge available at Weekly Haiku-Senryu Challenge by Elsie Hagley
spookiness of thought in the darkness of night hot bed for crime Ronovan Writes Weekly Poetry Prompt Challenge #173
