In the darkness a single light never meant to lessen fright who knows what’s lurking there behind the stone wall standing there the scary season is upon us monsters loose will cause a fuss must be careful friends you never know what might descend.
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: WEB
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I was saying goodbye last evening to my family, on my patio, when my daughter suddenly looked up and said, oh that’s a beautiful web. What—over my head, over my door, a web? I am demented when it comes to spiders and webs and panicked, while they shown a light on this supposedly beautiful web. At the same time my next-door neighbor and a man came up near my patio and I said, “are you afraid of spiders, can you help me with this web? Unbelievably this man, a complete stranger, was a spider expert, and he explained that the web had been abandoned, and then went on to tell me what kind of spider it was that made that web. This is a true but definitely spooky spider story.
I am small, tiny actually, but very upset. It is too long in between my times to shine. The old guy always gets the photo ops, the fans, songs sung about him, champagne toasts, stories galore, and what about me? I am ignored! So it’s definitely time to end him. I’m planning this for Halloween, October 31st, so my crime will be covered up by celebrations of horror, and if a teeny weeny accident should occur resulting in the old man’s demise? Well, uh, pardon me, I have to wipe the smile off my face and get serious. I’ll only be able to celebrate the end of December, when all eyes will finally be on me, only me!
Being shy, Mary decided to order the large chocolate ice cream soda to hide behind. All week she had followed Joe and now to the cafe, but didn’t want him to see her. Mary liked to study Joe. She took a few sips of the soda and started sketching. He was such a handsome guy, she took her time to get the details just right. When done she asked the waitress to give Joe the drawing after she left. Mary didn’t consider herself a stalker, she just enjoyed following handsome men. Joe was the twentieth sketch she made and gave to her subject. Mary considered it a compliment to them. She hurried back to the hospital, not wanting to miss the day pass designated check-in time.
You try, you worry, have sleepless nights Wanting to teach your children right Parents fret over everything Hoping to raise their little beings With values and respect, compassion and more Loving each other with parents (you) to adore You only have them a few years To fit in all your lessons and steer Them to lead their happiest life Free of trouble and strife The time comes for another to teach An adult stranger with powerful reach Your child leaves you with trepidation For a separate from you education You take it with faith.
For the fifth year (oh my, can you believe it?!), I’m hosting 13 Days of Samhain, a Horror / Halloween writing prompt challenge. I’ve enjoyed it these past four years and I hope those who have joined in with it have too! (For those interested, you can find the previous years’ prompts here and here and here and here).
So, without further ado, here are the 13 prompts for 2024, with the first prompt beginning tomorrow, 20th October, and the last prompt, Day 13, falling on November 1st:
If you do decide to join in, I hope you have lots and lots of fun. Write whatever you wish, as long as it is inspired by that day’s prompt. Here’s a little graphic / badge for anyone who wants:
Am I joining in this year? I’m not sure yet, in all honesty. For the past three years, I’ve written a new Damon the Demon story, and I really, really, really want to write another. However, at the moment, I know I just don’t have the time. But we will see…Perhaps I will manage it…somehow…
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