Weekly Writing Challenge #167 Their clear voices rose above the valley, as the bell called the novices to practice. They were there to serve, to prepare for the day when they might be accepted, but none of them had any clue as to what they would have to endure. Picture: South Portal of Chartres … Continue reading A novice #fivewords
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Rehearsal #fivewords
Weekly Writing Prompt #166 We will rehearse our roles, as we stand up in good order. You, of course, will pose as the priestess, she who knows how to read the flow of time, as I blend in the multitude. Picture: Naumburger Dom, West Choir, founders, Markgräfin Uta
Lucifer #fivewords
Weekly Writing Challenge #164 The artist drew the small horns, atop the hideous wings, but we have to notice the hooves. The fallen angel turns his gaze toward the snake, an act of sheer despair in the desolate landscape: the gate of Paradise is shut. Image: Paradise lost, by Gustave Doré (Paradise Lost or … Continue reading Lucifer #fivewords
Desert Rose #fivewords
Weekly Writing Challenge #163 Who will defend the fragile stem, the green line that rises from the sand, in the desert so close, and yet so far away? Picture: Wikimedia, "Adenium obesum" also known by the names "Sabi Star, Kudu, Mock Azalea, Impala Lily & Desert-rose" - Pon Malar - Own work, 5 April 2010
The lock #fivewords
Weekly Writing Challenge #162 The lock we picked, a small step we took in our past... Now our numb mind can only hear the sound of the ancient clock marking time. Picture source
Babylon #fivewords
Weekly Writing Prompt #161 We can no longer tour the City as it was, and yet, in the dawn hour, we can chase its ghosts. For we ourselves change, under its spell, and we too evolve into something of the past, an obscure picture in the dust of Time. Inspired by the Secret Keeper's … Continue reading Babylon #fivewords
Confession of a Summer Agnostic #fivewords
Weekly Writing Prompt #159 I confess I have never been a sun worshipper. Red meat on a dry rack, sorry, beach, does not inspire me. Perhaps is it a question of name? Summer, Sommer, sommaire, echoes of summary... Execution? I long for Autumn, for the fresh smell of wet ground, for the scent of … Continue reading Confession of a Summer Agnostic #fivewords
The Age of Truth #fivewords
Weekly Writing Prompt #158 Some, they say, are oblivious of danger, and survive by luck. Not I, for, long ago, I arrived at this conclusion: stay in your hut, and learn the age-old truth, once warned, never surprised. Photo: Liepnitzersee in September, © 2018 Honoré Dupuis
Vale of Tears #fivewords
Weekly Writing Prompts #157 Vale of Tears, Time has come - Truth will be known, to our Hearts' content! Hack this, you fools...
Sands of Mars #fivewords
Weekly Writing Prompt #156 What to ask of the waning Moon? Where to watch the drifting Sands? Passing Soul, I will pursue You to the ending Time... Image: Michael Najjar, Sands of Mars, source: wired.com
