I thought I’d give Bulbul’s Twenty Word Tuesday a go. Today’s prompt is Kaleidoscope. We spent our life confined together crashing like flashes of colour and light-chaotic, beautiful, but always… Read More »Kaleidoscope- Twenty Word Tuesday
Here’s an autobiographical story about a job I once had. I was not the mime artist in the traditional sense- but I did spend 6 months miming the keyboard for… Read More »The Mime Artist
“Split Between Screens and Screams” is part 5 in a series. It uses the writing prompt “he was a husk of the person he used to be.” 1: Sequins, Stardust, and… Read More »Split Between Screens and Screams
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Another Twinkling God is part four in a flash fiction series. It follows on from: Part 1: Sequins, Stardust, and Rust Part 2: From a Rainbow to a Tragedy Part 3: Dead… Read More »Another Twinkling God
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I don’t often write autobiographical pieces, but thought I’d purge in literary form. I have a lot of memories of physical education, this one sticks with me the most. The… Read More »Physical Education
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Part 3 of this flash fiction series “Dead Stars Become Black Holes” uses the prompt “this will ruin everything,” as given to me by Aspasía S. Bissas. Part 1: Sequins,… Read More »Dead Stars Become Black Holes
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From a Rainbow to a Tragedy carries on from yesterday’s Sequin’s, Stardust, and Rust (Since Nat wanted more). If anyone wants more, I can continue…let me know! In life, he’d… Read More »From a Rainbow to a Tragedy
He was the worst dancer I had ever seen, all lies and left feet and the charmed ignorance of a baked bean. But without doubt there was reason, full of well-seasoned perfected truths honed in the fortress of his mind.
Today’s 3 awesome writing prompts! The rules as always are that you need to link this post when you share your piece. Other than that, write whatever you want! Don’t… Read More »3 Awesome Writing prompts #22
e used to bet on pantomime horses and somehow always win. As the chief clown he always knew which way the wind blew because quite frankly, he was the one blowing the raspberries. Always the contrary cha
Today’s writing prompts, use them wisely. Create poems, stories, essays, songs, or anything you like. Don’t forget to link back to this post. 1. Buy me another beer and I… Read More »Writing Prompt #18
Sharing an old short story this week which is based on a job that I had about 18 years ago! I once spent an entire summer miming keyboards for a… Read More »Flashback Friday #4- The Mime Artist
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.
Did David definitely dance down Devon, dear?
If you don’t do this, I will…
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“I can fix the world with one bullet, here’s how…”
You put the lime in the coconut…
Calmly, Claire closed the cover. Chapter-after-chapter of choice violence haunted her without a scar.
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.
Hello fellow writers!! I need your help for an on going project that I’d like to run from my blog…
I’d like to start a regular Collaboration Challenge and I’d like you to be involved.
1.The warning bell sounds. The last day for humankind on earth is finally here.
2.You don’t fool me. I made you.
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.
Three thirty, on the dot. He sits. No paper. No dog. No pipe. He just sits.