Love

Written for https://skepticskaddish.com/2025/11/12/w3-prompt-185-weave-written-weekly/ He shared a kiss of loving bliss their marriage vows, said with pride A honeymoon, they sleep till noon in each others love they collide He shared a kiss, of hopefulness to be parents, they wish to be A sleepless night, each bottle right in each others arms they sleep. He sharedContinue reading “Love”

Copper Coins

Written for https://girlieontheedge1.wordpress.com/2025/11/09/sundays-six-sentence-story-prompt-word-4/ ‘I fold,’ Aiden said, his hand looking more like a multicoloured rainbow. His friends gripped their cards, each trying to mimic a well bred stare. The pot, a collection of copper and silver coins, the prize for the winner. ‘I raise,’ Steve said, and added ten pence. Stan scowled, as he droppedContinue reading “Copper Coins”

Golden Halo

Written for #missysmadchallenge. A faint light flickered in the distance, leading a group of friends down a trail they had never noticed before. Betty peers into the golden halo, following the brittle leaves. They hover, mid breeze, before drifting daintily among their fallen comrades. ‘We should head back,’ Alan said. ‘Mum wanted us home beforeContinue reading “Golden Halo”

Her Perfect Web

Written for https://lifeafter50forwomen.com/category/what-do-you-see/ Sarah pulled back and rested on her back legs. Each droplet highlighted in the golden dawn shimmered. Layer upon entrusted layer, identical in its inspiration, held strong. She gathered in lithe limbs into the tiniest ball she could; hid like the moon on a cloudy night. Would her creation lure her victim?Continue reading “Her Perfect Web”

Sharing Love

Written for https://pensitivity101.wordpress.com/2025/11/10/share-your-world-10th-november/ I am grateful for my bestie; when I met her, at the age of eleven, our friendship is strong. She moved to America when she was fifteen, but best friends do not have to see each other every day. When I retire, I hope to make the journey across the water toContinue reading “Sharing Love”

Most Days

Written for https://lifeafter50forwomen.com/category/sunday-poser/ Most days merge, especially when I am working. Even the weekends are very similar, but during each day there is a reason to smile. When my granddaughter makes a joke, or even when she says anything serious, I can’t help but chuckle. Sharing memories loved ones is a pleasure I look forwardContinue reading “Most Days”