Millie was an artist. She made collages.
I have been known to join the NanoWriMo bandwagon.
301 words of flashy fiction
Uncertain She decided to be famously unhappy. More challenge/prompt responses
Raccoons are the new rats Birds are somewhat like bats Rivers are bigger than creeks Seas and oceans are deep Koalas are not really bears They’re adorable, so who cares Our little planet is burning But somehow it keeps on turning
The moon was hiding from me tonight But I knew where it was I played along let it believe it had put one over on me We have fun The moon and me
Stop You know we are freeHere to live, learn, and to love Stop to think of that What bird I asked the birdAre you a robin?Or could you be an oriole?The bird said nothingI didn’t ask again TV You can’t write a good poemWhile watching tvI’m trying now to do just thatI need a word […]
Could I have a show of light? Could you grant me some hope? I’d like to see even the smallest indication that things will be alright It’s just that from where I’m sitting Things are bad and trending towards dismal The ugly truth is shedding its mask The beauty that remains is fading fast So […]
Give a wide berth.