My Path

My Path

So many things could have been different.Each choice I can look back on and ask what if.Decisions I chose or ignored. What would my path have been? So many things could have gone wrong.Choices I am proud of or not.Situations hang by a thread or snap.What would my...
Noises

Noises

Sometimes, I miss the clamoring of the city.My open window filled with noises.Planes, trains, the streets filled with cars at all hours. Now, I open my window and hear very little.The hum of a distant highway from time to time.A small plane here and there. Sometimes,...
Sinking

Sinking

Notes – Here is another entry from a Creative Cafe writer’s meeting. It was based on words or phrases which included comfortable and eyes closed. Enjoy.   I felt most comfortable with my eyes closed. My imagination could roam around in the fields. The...
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Wednesday Prompt – Weird Meeting

This was a writing prompt we had at Write On writing group. This is still very rough but could turn into something. It did remind me of a project I had been working on earlier. This was also a test to make sure I could still write in first person. Enjoy. I used to...
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Wednesday Prompt – Moonlight

The first of Writing Prompt Wednesdays and here is my entry. Sometimes it will be later, but the writing will always be based off the Write-On’s group prompt. As always, this has little direction. There is places where this can go, but we will see if it ever...
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Writing Wednesday – Cowboys and Werewolves

Here we are with another writing group creation. The title is the prompt I used and it was fun. I notice a trend in my short stories and know I will be changing this, again. Hope you enjoy this unedited piece. The howls mixed with the sound of the wind. Running season...