When will we stop politicizing tragedy and work toward solutions?
Friday Fictioneers is hosted by Rochelle Wisoff-Fields who provides us with a photo prompt. Each week's challenge is to write a 100-word story inspired by the photo. Click here to play along or just read more stories. https://rochellewisofffields.files.wordpress.com/2020/06/eggcelent-from-todd-foltz.jpg PHOTO PROMPT © Todd Foltz I've been bad at getting out and reading other stories and slow... Continue Reading →
The ocean murmurs to the beach And all the grains of sand I crumble as the waves reach Where you scribed your love by hand Two sets of footprints have become one The other's were washed away I walk alone by the fading sun I cherish each diminishing ray Now, you're gone. Now, we're done... Continue Reading →
To all my blog friends, followers, readers, commenters, likers, I have been very busy lately with life, death, family, traveling, and various other distractions. I hope no one ever sees the pile of dishes currently in my kitchen or overflowing laundry. I don't want to see them. There's no sign of anything slowing down any... Continue Reading →
Anyone with any bit of sense knows under is only acceptable in Australia. Now, if only we could agree that it's tissue not paper. Take a piece of paper in one hand, notepaper, binder paper, newspaper... Take a piece of tissue in the other, Kleenex, wrapping tissue... Which feels more like those white rolls you... Continue Reading →