Sorting frantically the attic vast.

Looking for the wanted craft.

Her husband watched and then he laughed.

Used to her actions, always daft.

Started long ago with an attempted graft.

That is when the dye was cast.

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Sunday’s Six Sentence Story Word Prompt!

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Wordle 639

Weekend Writing Prompt #348 – Turmoil

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Your story starter for this week is:

• “Damn it,” she thought, as the heel on her shoe snapped clean off…and these were her favorites! She thought woefully of the huge amount of money she spent on them, just to fit in. Fitting in was important in her office. It seemed every employee was ultimately dressed, probably spending half of their salary on appearance too. She liked her job, made friends there, but were they really, or just “dressing” themselves as such, just like her.

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Story Starter – Saturday Mix, 27 January 2024

Your prompt for #JusJoJan the 27th and Stream of Consciousness Saturday is: “make the call.” Use it as an idiom or use it literally. Have fun!

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The Friday Reminder for #SoCS & #JusJoJan 2024 Daily Prompt – Jan. 27th

A movie worth your time! MMA…

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Reality

Reality hit me hard a few times in my life. I have always loved fantasy and stretching my imagination, thinking it might have begun in strength while watching the opening of the Disney programs as a child. I have to admit the music and picture of that castle and shooting stars still gives me a feeling. Not a feel of reality surely, but in the back of m mind I still crave the perfect dream. I’m sure it’s no surprise my favorite character was Cinderella, oh I’m really opening up now admitting that😳. But as harsh as some reality has been, I am still a dreamer and love the idea/promise? Things can be better.

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Writer’s Workshop: I’m Only (Not) Sleeping…

Picture Prompt-128

by rugby843, posted 4-26-17

As I descended the stairs of the old bridge, I saw it.  The answer to my quest.  All I have to do now is retrieve it.  I believe it will save them.  Legend has told me so.  One single pink flower plucked from the stream is all I need.  The woodland creatures are counting on me, because they can’t go into this enchanted place themselves.  

Alice told me of their plight, and as her older sister, I must try.  I never believed in her tales of these fairies and sprites, but then one evening, I saw them.  We were just playing outside one summer, trying to catch fireflies.  A secret smile crossed Alice’s face and she quietly pointed to a tiny being on a rose petal.  “See?  I told you they were real.”  I was thrilled to actually see the small fairy.  From then on we would have so many exciting times watching the small beings.  They seemed fearless in our presence and now they needed my help.  

My sister told me of the legend of this special bloom. It was a rare flower and only seen by true believers. Once I picked the bloom it would not appear again for a decade. Its power would help protect the forest creatures for the next ten years and then another would be chosen to find it. It was a matter of faith and trust between the woodland beings and little girls like Alice who believe.

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Fandango’s Flashback Friday — January 26th

Please be sure to visit Jemima’s blog to read her posts and say hello. And follow her while you’re there if you’re not already.“

“Your prompt for JusJoJan January 26th, 2024 is “atrocious.” Use it any way you’d like. Enjoy“

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Only one thing comes to mind, Mr T:

“The record will reflect that Mr. Trump just rose and walked out of the courtroom,” U.S. District Judge Lewis Kaplan said after his dramatic departure during lawyer Roberta Kaplan’s presentation. (NBC NEWS:By Adam Reiss and Dareh Gregorian)

What goes around comes around.

Daily Prompt – JusJoJan the 26th, 2024