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Sunday Writing Prompt #219: September 10, 2017 – The Crone and the Girl

When the wedding was announced the couple, made their announcement and surprised everyone concerned. The crone and the young girl stood side by side, they appeared as any expectant couple devoted to each other and united by a garland of … Continue reading

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Sunday Writing Prompt #218 – Night Sounds

What do you hear and how does it influence you? Does it make you content or does it disturb you? As I live in my family home and for near on 100 years now someone in the family has lived … Continue reading

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Sunday Writing Prompt: July 30: Surfacing

When she thought about it surfacing was the only alternative. Apart from the bracingly cold water The sapping of her breath There was only one way, and that was up. Broadsided by recent revelation News a problem existed. Momentarily there … Continue reading

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Sunday Writing Prompt: Fly like a Falcon

You will always be fond of me. I represent to you all the sins you have never had the courage to commit. Oscar Wilde. She looked at him with an air of disdain and reminded him of what she represented. … Continue reading

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Sunday Writing Prompt: July 16, 2017: Fine Dining – Kitchen Tricks

After weeks of cajoling, I’d finally got her to agree to a dinner date. The clincher was my suggestion I would cook for her. She looked surprised at my confidence in my ability to cook anything beyond boiling water. I … Continue reading

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Sunday Writing Prompt – July 2, 2017: Love Flowers – Head Over Heels

“Love Breaks My Bones and I Laugh.” Charles Bukowski I never thought it could hurt so much and bring the ultimate joy all at the same time. “You’re such a wimp,” she’d say as I lay there in the dust. … Continue reading

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