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Monthly Archives: December 2018
Wordle #216 – His Mother’s Underwear
This week’s words: Forgotten Crux Slip Deprecate Minister (also has a verb form) Bother How Heartstrings Maim Placebo Oblique Glow The whole thing would be forgotten he was sure of it. The initial embarrassment of being caught in his mother’s … Continue reading
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Tagged Mindlovemisery's Menagerie, Mother, son, wordle
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Sunday Writing Prompt “Technology” – When the Internet Died.
I’ve chosen to write a variation on the below topic. Theorize what would happen to our society if we suddenly lost access to technology for a certain amount of time. When the Internet Died. It happened so slowly not many … Continue reading
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Tagged future, Internet, Mindlovemisery's Menagerie, Sunday Writing Prompt, technology
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SoCS Dec. 29/18 – ‘ask someone else’
My parents were busy people who wanted and needed their weekends to relax and recharge before the next week began. So it befell to us kids to respect their wishes and basically keep out of their hair. I was working … Continue reading
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Tagged 'ask someone else, homework, parents, Stream Of Conscious
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Thursday photo prompt: Clouds #writephoto
The clouds were gathering, and it meant one thing to the Ground Folk, trouble. The more clouds, the darker they got meant rain and rain was the trouble they feared. When the ground was your habitat when you depended on … Continue reading
Tale Weaver #203 – Making Sense of Nonsense. – Crasis’ Grass
The Daily Mindblower December 27th 2018. Breaking News: “Crasis Gasitus seen pictured at the scene of his great discovery. Many thought it impossible. Few believed he could pull it off.” Your task is to complete the news story. A small … Continue reading
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Tagged Mindlovemisery's Menagerie, news, nonsense, Tale Weaver
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Twittering Tale #116 – 25 December 2018
At midnight a single light shone from an upstairs window. The old man wrapped the only gift he gave each year. The tree in the yard was festooned with the signal bauble. At one minute past, he heard the tap. … Continue reading
Wordle #215 – Christmas on Grimace Street.
This week’s words: Present Yuletide Holiday herald Santa Tree celebrate mistletoe stocking pudding elves reindeer Miss Marble of 46 Grimace Street, witch and lovely neighbour had over the years grown into liking Christmas. She had known Santa a long time … Continue reading
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Tagged Christmas, Mindlovemisery's Menagerie, Miss Marble, wordle
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Sunday Writing Prompt “Recovery” – From Surgery
I never realised what it was like to be disabled until I had my foot operation. I had two weeks of non-weight bearing, and in that time I was supposed to use a surgical boot, crutches and or a knee … Continue reading
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Tagged Mindlovemisery's Menagerie, recovery, Sunday Writing Prompt, surgery
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HW Daily Writing Prompts – Santa’s Second Last Stop
His Christmas run was coming to an end, and he was feeling tired and worn out. It wasn’t getting easier, the population was rising, the expectations increasing and he was finding his feet hurt more the longer the night went … Continue reading
#SoCS Dec. 22/18 – tin
‘tin’ He awoke Christmas morning to find a tin of biscuits at his front door. Not wrapped, just sitting there with the image of a kookaburra displayed on the top. Christmas was like every other day in his word only … Continue reading