Peter Wyn Mosey Flashback Friday#1- Three Miles To The Horizon
I, the cosmic mind have explored the labyrinths of the sea. I have counted and measured the waves…
Writing Collab #11 – Rewinding
As we teeter; Jenga-like totems of our former selves; reminders flood cauterised caches. Photocopies of what we were,…
Writing Collab #10- Hashtag Your Best Life
No foxes in the moonlight Just screens facing the void
Writing Prompt #9
The solution to Brexit is... The Beatles could have been so much better if...
Writing Collab #9 – Black-Breasted Quails and Rhesus Monkeys
The Rhesus Monkey could teach us humanity
Writing Collab #8- The Last Stop
They’re all one in seven billion.
Writing Collab #7 – Dreams of Sanity
When the fogged fuzz evaporates And dams halt the dry and silent tears. When lost days are returned…
Writing Prompt #8
1. Don't open that door, there is a... 2. I've discovered the meaning of life, it is... 3.…
Now That’s What I Call Politics! A 2019 Election Mixtape
For those suffering from the electoral blues and those who want to eradicate a different kind of blue…
Writing Collab #6 – They Call It Halloween
Walking down the street bones-a-rattling in the cold and musky late October air, Batty and Bones huddled close…
Writing Collab #5 – The Headless Horseman
I, nightmares sad knight am no beast. I am not terror for you to scream yourself to sleep…
Writing Prompt #7
I watched the dawning of creation, and frankly it was... I can remember everything in the most precise…
The 30 Day Writing Challenge- A Review
Follow my blog with Bloglovin So, it took more than 30 days as some days were missed, but…
Writing Prompt #6
Did David definitely dance down Devon, dear? If you don't do this, I will...
DAY 30- 30 Day Writing Challenge
‘By George, I have it’ cried Henry as he took a mouthful of the strange meaty concoction that…
DAY 30?
Where the hell is day 30?
Writing Prompt #5
"I can fix the world with one bullet, here's how..." You put the lime in the coconut...
Writing Collab #4 Pride and Prejudice
Oh ye that build houses of mud, clay, or bricks
Writing Prompt #4
Fortune Favours The.... "I told you, he was already dead when I met him"
Writing Collab #3- An Even Keel
Lapping listlessly against the sad frown of the bay
Writing Prompt #3
"It wasn't me!" I said, although it was a lie. Where was Wendy when we were water-skiing?
DAY 29- 30 Day Writing Challenge
Beneath the waters is where I would go if I wanted to escape mankind.
