Fandango’s Story Starter

“Don’t come any closer!” Julie’s hand was already shaking and now starting to sweat. She held the hot pan higher, hoping not to drop it–it was heavier than she thought the cast iron skillet to be. The warning didn’t seem to faze the fierce feline creature looking ready to pounce. The cat’s arched back and whiskers indicated she wasn’t about to retreat. After the long haired menace had jumped up and backed her into the corner, Julie grabbed the nearest thing to a weapon she could find. Now it was a battle of wills over the plate of fish sitting on the counter.

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https://fivedotoh.com/2021/07/06/fandangos-story-starter-1/#like-59424

Word of the Day: Silvery

Thanks again to Dan @nofacilities.com for letting me use his lovely photo for this prompt.

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resting quietly

my decorative beauty

last effort to shine

life is a constant attempt–

brief endeavor to prove worth

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https://cyranny.com/2021/07/07/silvery-word-of-the-day-challenge/#like-58824

Wouldn’t it be Loverly

See the beauty of color

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Bright or dull or even faded

Why do skin hues find you jaded

Outward appearance is overrated

Why does color make humans hated

Is this how the world is fated

Look how long people have waited

For these views to be abated

Cannot just fault what parents stated

Opening your heart has been belated

See with new eyes and be less weighted.

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https://weeklyprompts.com/2021/07/03/weekly-prompts-colour-challenge-trichromatic/

ODP: Utter

My heart is all aflutter

When I see melting butter

Has a taste like no other

Love I never fail to utter

I may even start to mutter

Licking lips with no sputter

Clear my plate of other clutter

I want only pancakes with my butter!

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https://onedailyprompt.wordpress.com/2021/07/04/your-daily-word-prompt-utter-ydwordprompt-july-5-2021/?like_actor=102337606&like_hmac=f14faebe4b76b9d11637b002a7ad7c04&postid=4975&like=1&source=sub_email

MLMM Wordle #248

A wizened notch in the mother-of-pearl broach only made the contour of such a piece of jewelry more endearing. It must have caused a thousand pin pricks in her clothing, since it was the everyday staple in her wardrobe. Even though her favorite sweater was overgrown and bulky on her withering frame, she would never exchange it for something new. Her comfortable surroundings now were mostly memories, but even those were starting to dwindle. Sitting outside in the afternoon, plucking fading petals from her chicory plant, she was reminded that all life is temporary.

https://mindlovemiserysmenagerie.wordpress.com/2021/07/05/wordle-248/#like-22281