Monday Maelstrom

"Either you tell him, or I will."

Sunday Funday

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Friday Funkday

My mouth ran dry. "You don't think..." I stop and stare. "Cursed? You think this is cursed?"

House Painting

Susan was perched at the top of the ladder, using a tiny brush to get the edges. John had a wicked idea.

Tuesday Prompt

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Monday Musings

If a metaphor
were sufficient,
I would think of mist today
as a silent woman...


- from The Mist by Lois Marie Harrod

Sunday

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Friday Funkday

I've always been afraid of water, not really the water, sinking and then drowning in it.
"Come on," she says. "Get in."
I stare at the small boat and swallow hard. And then I carefully take one foot off the dock.

Gimme three words

Gold

King

Foiled

Tuesday Prompt

"The human heart likes a little disorder in its geometry." - Louis de Bernieres

Monday Muse

...We never think about landmarks.
Or if we do
we want them to be
the way that waves are.
Distorting shape and form.
Always of interest.

- from Person With A Mask On by Rochelle Ratner

Sunday Funday

In two minutes, she'd be here.

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Friday Funkday

My face was on fire as I stood there staring down at my sandals. It wasn't like I was completely unprepared for my first kiss--I just didn't expect it to happen like this.

Climbing

She waited for him to reach the top of the ladder, a rose in his hand.

Tuesday Prompt - Three Word Salad

Potato

Blur

Phone