Writing Prompts Week 22
Here is week 22 of my writing prompts series, hopefully something will help or inspire you
Continue reading →Here is week 22 of my writing prompts series, hopefully something will help or inspire you
Continue reading →Day 30 Hat responsibility I took my hat off to him. It’s not everyday – at least not in the last thousand years – that a politician took responsibility for what went wrong. After all ins’t everything that happens the … Continue reading →
Day 29 User philosophy What kind of philosophy must one have to live a life like that? A user of people and one who loves things and not one who uses things and loves people? Ben read that line and … Continue reading →
Day 28 Storage Piano I have to tell you why I put the old piano into storage. Often times late at night it would be playing itself. We’d wake up at one in the morning to a Chopin or Mozart … Continue reading →
Day 27 Awareness love I have no awareness of love, Sara thought. Never have known what it is. How many have said the words I wanted to hear, but it was only to achieve the selfish end goal, if you … Continue reading →
Day 25 Diamond supermarket They just had a few more inches to go. The concrete drill had almost gotten through the wall of the supermarket. On the other side of the wall was the jewellery store that had the diamond … Continue reading →
Day 24 Town refrigerator The town of Handsville has or had a central refrigerator where all two hundred of the residents could store their food. It was a huge walk in refrigerator like what you see in the large restaurants. … Continue reading →
Day 23 Construction sister Lucy stepped onto the construction site, her hard hat, safety boots, glasses and lunch pail in tow. No matter what her sister said – girls can’t hang with the boys in this type of job – … Continue reading →
Day 22 Woman family What a wonderful family this man has, Janice thought. A woman can certainly get used to this. the man, Angus, has fallen asleep lying on the couch after putting his two kids to bed. She lies … Continue reading →
Day 20 Message hall Max received the text message at the most inopportune time. Hiding in a closet he had just heard the closing of the door up the hall thirty seconds ago. His pursuer was walking lightly n the … Continue reading →