Hoard

His room reminded me of a magpie's hoard I stumbled across. Everything cheap and worthless and eye-catching. How could he even get through this mess?

Tuesday Prompt

"If you can't convince them, confuse them." - Harry S. Truman

Monday Misguidance

"Okay, I paid the twenty bucks. What do the cards say?"

-from The Writer's Book of Matches

Sunday Funday

This was it. The last freaking straw. I couldn't live in this dump another day.

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Friday Funkday

When Ronnie got us backstage passes, I thought it was going to be the best night ever! I sure as hell didn't expect THIS!

Clever

"You're a sneaking fox. I hate you!" Christine slammed her bedroom door.

Tuesday Prompt

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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.