Our Sunday Scribblings prompt for this week is Whisper. If you decide to write a post based on this week’s prompt, be sure to share your link so everyone can see how you interpreted things! Here’s what I did with it… The old mansion stood shrouded in darkness at the end of a narrow, winding road. … Continue reading Whisper
Fiction
Mask
Our Sunday Scribblings prompt for this week is Mask. If you decide to write a post based on this week’s prompt, be sure to share your link so everyone can see how you interpreted things! Here’s what I did with it… The city of shadows stood nestled beneath an ashen sky, its streets cloaked in an … Continue reading Mask
Regret
Our Sunday Scribblings prompt for this week is Regret. If you decide to write a post based on this week’s prompt, be sure to share your link so everyone can see how you interpreted things! Here’s what I did with it… I sat in the dimly lit café, sipping my lukewarm coffee as the rain drummed … Continue reading Regret
Flight
A chill ran down my spine as I stood at the edge of the precipice, peering into the abyss below. The wind whistled through the canyon, carrying with it the unmistakable scent of adventure. My heart raced as I took a deep breath, preparing for what lay ahead. Flight. I had always been drawn to … Continue reading Flight
Rain
Our Sunday Scribblings prompt for this week is Rain. If you decide to write a post based on this week’s prompt, be sure to share your link so everyone can see how you interpreted things! Here’s what I did with it… The rain poured relentlessly, as if the heavens themselves were shedding tears for the world … Continue reading Rain
On the 4th Day of Blogmas…
Remember how I did that Hallmark movie Mad Libs kind of thing yesterday? Well I got it in my head that this is a movie I wouldn't mind seeing. And I at least have a trailer going in my mind. I sort of know what the movie would be about and how things would go. … Continue reading On the 4th Day of Blogmas…
The Power of Forgetting
So I saw this when I was scrolling through Instagram the other day and thought it might make for an interesting story. Feeling creative for the first time in forever... https://www.instagram.com/p/ChnvZxBJpJK/?utm_source=ig_web_copy_link I dropped the old newspaper in disbelief. Looking down as newsprint scattered on the floor of the old attic, my eye caught the date. … Continue reading The Power of Forgetting
Touch
The loud bang woke Alex from a very sound sleep. What was that? he thought to himself. His eyes were wide and his vision blurry as he attempted to adjust to the darkness that filled his bedroom. Soon the dim moonlight that filtered in through a crack in his curtains was enough to allow Alex to … Continue reading Touch
Message in a Bottle
The romantic in her was hoping she had just stumbled upon a Nicholas Sparks novel come to life. Then again, don’t most of his books end up with one tragedy or another? Doesn’t someone always wind up dead? Does that just make Nicholas Sparks the Stephen King of the love story genre? Diane shook her … Continue reading Message in a Bottle
Moves
We moved a lot when I was a kid. No, I wasn’t an army brat. Dad just had this nomadic streak about him. The longest amount of time we ever spent in one place was 18 months. That was because of a recession and we couldn’t afford to move. Or so I was told. I … Continue reading Moves
The Confusing Middle 