You Are Not Alone

Written for ”Word of the Day Challenge”. ‘No matter how bad things seem now, memories fade,’ her best friend, Sarah said. It wasn’t the memories Laura was worried about, but the texts, her so called friends had sent. To make things worse, they had flooded Tic-toc with memes, and now everyone had seen her cry.Continue reading “You Are Not Alone”

Writer’s Block

This quote prompt from https://saltedcaramel670.wordpress.com/2022/06/20/blogging-insights-new-format/ got me thinking about when I write. When I am writing for my blog, I allow myself to write, and not really think about what I am writing. Not in the sense of it making sense, but not over worrying that it doesn’t work. Flash fiction is something you canContinue reading “Writer’s Block”

Sharing is Caring

QUESTIONS from https://sparksfromacombustiblemind.wordpress.com/2022/06/20/share-your-world-6-20-2022/ What are three scents you like? I like freshly baked bread, roses, and lavender. What is something true (factual) that most other people don’t believe? Most people don’t believe in aliens, but with many universes, and stars out there, there must be. Would you rather have a massage or get  facial? A facial,Continue reading “Sharing is Caring”

The Deer – Submission for Dark Winter.Com

My submission is now live on darkwinterlit.com and https://www.facebook.com/DarkWinterLiteraryMagazine. I found this amazing site, when another author got their work published there. Other narratives posted today are https://www.darkwinterlit.com/post/crow-demolition-by-susan-richardsone and https://www.darkwinterlit.com/post/the-quiet-one-by-debra-zanelli. I wrote my submission ”The Deer” in 2020, unfortunately because of COVID, we weren’t able to have them performed. It was originally a play, butContinue reading “The Deer – Submission for Dark Winter.Com”

Picturesque

Weekend Writing Prompt #264: from Sammi Scribbles@wordpress.com. Write a poem, or prose in 54 words exactly. A room with a picturesque view, A beach, the warm sea rolling, rolling, rolling back and forth in a quiet lull, until the storm rages from deep within. A room with a picturesque view, A beach, the raging sea crashing,Continue reading “Picturesque”