Flashback Friday #4- The Mime Artist

Originally posted on Peter Wyn Mosey:
I had been given the keys. I couldn’t play the keys, but I had been given the keys. “How about the bass?” I asked. “I can play the bass” “It messes with the symmetry” they said. One left handed, stage left, One right handed, stage right. I got given…

Writing Prompt #7

I watched the dawning of creation, and frankly it was…
I can remember everything in the most precise details. But I can’t remember what she looked like.

Writing Prompt #6

Did David definitely dance down Devon, dear?
If you don’t do this, I will…

Writing Prompt #5

“I can fix the world with one bullet, here’s how…”
You put the lime in the coconut…

Writing Prompt #4

Fortune Favours The….
“I told you, he was already dead when I met him”

DAY 27- 30 Day Writing Challenge

The warning bell sounds. The last day for humankind on earth is finally here. I suddenly shocked myself to life as the earth around me died.

DAY 25 – 30 Day Writing Challenge

The warning bell sounds. The last day for humankind on earth is finally here. And as the alarming scream of a dying planet intensifies, smothering the groans of those who would greedily scoff in the face of reason; no lessons will ever be learnt. If we had the chance we’d do it all again.

DAY 20 – 30 Day Writing Challenge

But you are like a bolt out of the blue. The sparkle on the edge of a star. Everything has meaning and everything is full. Not just half full. No short measured optimism. The glass is full.