Six Sentence Story

Rules of the hop:
Write 6 Sentences. No more. No less.
Use the current week’s prompt word.
Link up at Wednesday’s post. Link goes live at 6:00 pm through Saturday late…
Spread the word and put in a good one to your fellow writers.

PROMPT WORD:  TYPE

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“What’s your sign, beautiful? It must be Virgo…” Joe always tried starting a conversation with a woman with this line.

“You mean, what’s my type?”

The woman turned away from Joe and continued to drink her cocktail. Joe is not the best at trying to make an impression and this question he asked was way too cliche for this young woman.

“Well, I guess so. You’re not into astrology then? I think it’s pretty interesting myself.”

“If you must know I’m a Scorpio. I’m sitting here by myself for a reason and I don’t care for any company. Thanks for asking.”

Joe decided she fit the Scorpio personality perfectly, and tried his line again at the end of the bar.

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Sunday’s Six Sentence Story Word Prompt!

dVerse Poets


I have chosen the following lines to include in your prose:
“There you can see a very small patch
Of dark blue, framed by a little branch,
Pinned up by a naughty star”
I love the idea of a naughty star!
Here’s how to take part in Prosery:
Write a piece of flash fiction of up to or exactly 144 words, including the given line in the order in which it has been given. You may add or change punctuation, but you may not add words in between the given ones.
Post your Prosery on your blog and link back to this post.
Link it up to our Mr. Linky.
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Visit other blogs. Enjoy some amazing writing, and don’t forget to comment – and have fun.

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The English teacher stands before his class and asks them to observe this photograph. He speaks his own observation as an example: “Gray storm landscapes, the season changes when cooler breezes tear the leaves from their freezing limbs. Observed once fresh and green in spring, the soft summer hues turn to vibrant autumn brilliance. Then the season chills, leaves mutate to brown, dry, and curling, showing their vulnerability in stronger winds. The trees start to bare, sad dark tones fill the skies.” The instructor finished his speech with a quote:“There you can see a very small patch Of dark blue, framed by a little branch, Pinned up by a naughty star”. Arthur Rimbaud

The group of students were asked by the teacher to use his words as examples as well as the quote.

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I had a really hard time with this prompt 🙃

Prosery: Rimbaud’s Naughty Star

MLMM Saturday Mix

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Well I could take the floor

Complain about Trump and more

I’m sure you’re tired of my rhetoric

So I’ll post a picture you’ll get a kick

Out of I hope, it made my day

When a now 18 year old was dressed up for a play

Time is fleeting, they say it flies

It’s fun to see how grandchildren rise.

First time voting!👍🏻💪🏻🇱🇷

Showcase & Share – Saturday Mix, 5 October 2024

SoCS 10-5-24

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Choices of words matter, for example:

Two roads forked in a yellow wood,

And bummed I could not travel both

And be a lone traveler, seemed like forever I stood

And looked down one aways

To where it sagged in the weeds;

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Robert Frost‘s version:

“Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,

And sorry I could not travel both

And be one traveler, long I stood

And looked down one as far as I could

To where it bent in the undergrowth;”

Yup, choice matters. Speaking of choices—VOTE!

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The Friday Reminder and Prompt for #SoCS Oct. 5, 2024

Flashback 2

I was looking for a recipe and found this old blog post. So I’m sharing it🙄😂

Daily Post:  Construct

Starting right off with a confession. I’m not a good cook, in the old days maybe, but now I’m far too impatient. I turn on my now electric burner.  (I prefer gas) to at least medium because I’m used to instant availability after using gas for centuries. Then I use a little butter, or nothing, put in a flour tortilla, slide it around a bit in the melted butter, whip it out and put in another tortilla. Then I add already shredded cheese (said I was impatient) and whatever else I like or have at the time, such as cooked chicken, tomatoes, onions, etc.. Slap on the other tortilla, and cover to melt the cheese. Do I turn the heat down? Of course not. Sitting and waiting is a necessary part of my life, especially the sitting part. But doing it patiently, not so much. 

If I have salsa I like to dip the tortilla in it. If not, my favorite is avocado and fresh tomato chopped together for a dip. I just add a little salt and pepper. Sharpened the knife and began cutting up the condiments. You know what’s coming next…checked on the tortilla, bottom a little overdone, okay, charred. Optimist that I am, turned it over, left it in the pan, and took the pan off the burner; (another dislike of electric burners, you can’t have instant off and on heat). Mixed up the avocado and tomato in a small bowl and flipped the tortilla beside it on the plate. Yes, it was burned on half of one side. So I cut that part off and the melted cheese was okay. Did I mention I hate throwing things away? Salvaged, I had my dinner completed.  

Now if we’re talking constructing something like chicken and dumplings, beef stew, macaroni and cheese, meatballs, stuffed pork chops, or French dip, I’m your woman.  

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No Theme Friday – Frozen Future

No one believed the sun would change
no one watched the weather
now the frozen north’s explained
to every fur and feather.
The fauna knew what was coming
felt it in their bones
surviving in a cold that’s numbing
among the ice and snow.
We can keep repeating
what we knew in the past
but it will be defeating
because this sun won’t last.

** I just wanted to use this particular image☺️

No Theme…Friday? 10.04.24