Stains

Bourbon spilled wood that decorates the bones of these lowly places you avoid, knows how many tears I've been leaving behind. Mascara has been running unchecked, while the glass has painstakingly memorized the weak grasp of my cold trembling hands, traced the tremors of my mumbling lips. I let them fall - the angry tears -unabashedly letting anyone see through the rift... Continue Reading →

Word Prompt Story

Here's my take on a pretty stingy word limit of just, and I mean just, 33 words for a conversational style story, Reader, for Sammi's Weekend writing word prompt: Grimace. (just 33 words! 33!!!) "Thought Mike was coming over?” “He cancelled!" “That's why you’re making the face?” “What?" "When something bugs you, you get this... Continue Reading →

The Cosmo-Girls

The following is a conversation between two best friends/roommates Claire and Tasha. Claire: “Honey, I’m home! Mmm…yello? Tash...?” Tasha: “Yah…in here…” Claire: “Oh hey, whatchya doing in bed at six, babe? Facebook stalking your ex again? I thought you had a gentleman caller coming over? I announced my visit just so that I don’t catch... Continue Reading →

Wham!

https://media.giphy.com/media/W6O1AKSP9Zfck/giphy.gif Prompt Word For A Conversational Style Story - Basement “Dude, enough! You’ve been blasting that song for over an hour now!” “I’m heartbroken and it hurts so much!” “Listening to 'Careless Whisper’ on repeat ain’t gonna fix that!” “You’re right… I gotta sing it! Where’s our Karaoke system?” “Mercifully, trapped somewhere beneath the storage-clutter... Continue Reading →

Twitch

Image By SeaReeds That last punch had almost unhinged her upper jaw. Throbbing pain in her face was now competing with the loud reverberations in her head as her eyes swam with tears. She knew she couldn't take another hit like that. On their hunting trips, her father used to say, "To kill a beast, you don't go into a hand-to-hand combat with... Continue Reading →

Huge Thingy

Prompt word for a conversational style story: thingy. "Oh, it was huge!" "What was?" "His...his...thingy! My hair stood up soon as I touched it! Way bigger than yours! Why is yours so tiny?" *sighs* "Okay, first of all, that "thingy" is called a Van de Graaff Generator. And it's not his, it's paid for by... Continue Reading →

The War Within

May Speculative Fiction #Writingprompt With the passing of the HETCET- 2087 Bill, promises of a healthier, happier world poured in through holographic screens hanging midair outside tall skyscrapers. Annoying, manipulative ads showed sinuous men and women with machine body parts, all grinning wide, vacuous smiles. While loud blaring voices noted the version of the cyberware technology, the various models of the skin... Continue Reading →

The Pill

Payment at the end of the study was huge. She wasn't desperate. She just hated her life. They had her sign multiple forms. Then, they started her on the experimental drug. She'd a poster of Hendrix on one wall & first night of the pill, she found Jimi climbing out of it & making sweet... Continue Reading →

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