A short writing prompt (dangerous) for a writing group I’m part of turned into a bit of a short story! Warning, NSFW. (im going to edit it to be even more so, later. ) Eyes closed, she breathed in, slowly, deeply. The popping of the bubbles in the drink just under her nose tickled, bringing the various herbal… Read more →
Month: July 2017
Cicada’s Promise
Three nights ago, the wind blew with fervor, And red brown dust darkened the air, I watched close my porch, a keen observer, By dawn, not a drop landed there. Two nights ago, Zeus’s chariot rolled, As flash after spark lit the night, Thunder shook, it promised, it told, Of rain still absent by first light. Last night,… Read more →