Lamp of Hope

Written for https://reinventionsreena.wordpress.com/2023/11/09/reenas-xploration-challenge-306/ Shadows ominously moved along the shattered windows. One lonely lamp; the only light registering in a city of darkness. Not sure if I could trust this hope, I stumbled through corridor after corridor. Plastic coffee cups, mangled into warped shapes, caked the floor in dried coffee. I imagined where I was whenContinue reading “Lamp of Hope”

Coincidence

Written for https://weeklyprompts.wordpress.com/?p=14080&preview=true Coincidence ‘What a coincidence,’ Rose said, her hands wrapped around a family sized doughnut box. ‘I was coming round to yours.’ The open door sheltered her against the hammering of rain on her porch. ‘I got given these at work, but I’m on a diet, didn’t want to eat them all onContinue reading “Coincidence”

Looking For

Written for https://lifeafter50forwomen.com/2023/11/06/what-do-you-see-111-october-6-2024/ ‘This is the sign you have been looking for,’ Sarah said. It was like the money flashed with neon letters. ‘I know, right,’ Steven said, his eyes firmly planted on the money in her hand. A wad of fifty-pound notes, wrapped in nothing but an elastic band, the source of their surprise.Continue reading “Looking For”

Ideal

Written for https://pensitivity101.wordpress.com/2023/11/06/share-your-world-special-remembering-melanie-sparks-from-a-combustible-mind/ QUESTIONS Do you ever feel more excited about getting the package in the mail, rather than the item that’s in it? I rarely get a package in the mail. When it is close to my birthday, I would get excited about receiving one and what is inside. It shows how much someoneContinue reading “Ideal”

On Balance

My six sentence story https://girlieontheedge1.wordpress.com/2023/11/05/sundays-six-sentence-story-word-prompt-287/ Balancing on the low brick wall seemed a great idea to Alessandra; breaking her arm, not so much. One minute she was living in the dream in glorious technicolour, imagining the tightrope across the grand canyon. The next, flat on her back, pain powering through her veins. ‘You okay?’ GeorgeContinue reading “On Balance”