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FLASH FICTION FOR THE PURPOSEFUL PRACTITIONER: WEEK #16 – 2016 – Quandary.

Posted on April 15, 2016 by Michael

Image: https://pixabay.com/en/nature-shapes-england-trees-316781/ The opening sentence for the April 14th Flash Fiction for the Purposeful Practitioner: “Those are the directions…” Carstairs had a problem with directions. He had an issue with north and south; east was easy as that was where the … Continue reading →

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Tale Weaver #61 – Departure. – The Door Slammed

Posted on April 14, 2016 by Michael

The door slammed. The voice in virulent vitriol faded as he stepped into his future. The months of argument and violence were now behind him. His departure was not a smooth take off, not a calm embarking but rather a … Continue reading →

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FFfAW – Week of 04-12-2016 – Ribbit!!

Posted on April 12, 2016 by Michael

Image: provided by BarbCT/Knotholes and Textures. It was all innocent. The poor woman found herself shoeless at the airport her shoes having been confiscated by customs. Gingerbread was contraband in this country. She didn’t look like a witch in fact … Continue reading →

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Wordle #105 “April 11th, 2016” – Seamus

Posted on April 11, 2016 by Michael

This week’s fabulously interesting words: Needless Awake Monument Space Macrocosm (the great world or universe; the universe considered as a whole (opposed to microcosm ).The total or entire complex structure of something. A representation of a smaller unit or entity by a … Continue reading →

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Moral Mondays: “Never Talk to Strangers” – Defiant Child

Posted on April 11, 2016 by Michael

Defiant child stamped her feet. Arms folded, pouting lip there was no telling her. Stranger danger she ignored and so often in the street she would disappear only to be found in earnest conversation with a person unknown. No amount … Continue reading →

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Writing Prompt #154: Look to the Stars – From The Stars

Posted on April 10, 2016 by Michael

From the Stars. He looked at the man before him and thought what an excuse for a human being he was. Scrawny and unfed, with he suspected a brain the size of a pea. He was there because he continued … Continue reading →

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Tale Weaver 60: Star – A Tough Nuts Day

Posted on April 7, 2016 by Michael

Weave a scene (or two) from your life. Who is your Doppelganger? So, who is going to play YOU in your biopic? Big star? Rising light? Cross-over from sports/music? Someone known for comedy or pathos? Your supporting cast members are . … Continue reading →

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FFfAW – Week of 04-05-2016 – Miss Marble’s Garden

Posted on April 5, 2016 by Michael

Image : Pixbay Miss Marble apart from being the only witch in the neighbourhood was also a very house-proud woman. Having lived at 46 Grimace Street a long time she had been able to cultivate a beautiful garden and her … Continue reading →

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Wordle #10 “April 4th, 2016” – Divvying The Souls

Posted on April 4, 2016 by Michael

This week’s words: Month Revile Laquer Necrosis Medusa Sorry Chrysalism (n. the amniotic tranquility of being indoors during a thunderstorm, listening to waves of rain pattering against the roof like an argument upstairs, whose muffled words are unintelligible but whose … Continue reading →

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Moral Mondays: “Blood Is Thicker Than Water” – Uncle Joe

Posted on April 4, 2016 by Michael

My Uncle Joe was a waster. He disappeared one day after an argument with his dad. Never heard of again we all wondered what happened to Uncle Joe. My dad would take me to the park to wander around among … Continue reading →

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