Sunday’s Mini Saga Challenge #6 There are many worlds, but only a few we can see, and hold, as it were, like air balloons, in one hand. But we also see so many stars, through the night, beyond the clouds. So we wonder: why are we here, and are we alone? Such a beautiful mystery...
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Guardian #writephoto
Thursday photo prompt I am waiting. I know you will come, when does not matter to me: I am old, and patient. When you arrive, I will be ready. Maybe, by then, you will be wiser. If not, woe to you. You may think that, after those eons, I should have forgotten. Poor you. … Continue reading Guardian #writephoto
Together #writephoto
Thursday photo prompt We walk this path, distant but together, like shadows: our steps leave no mark on the wet sand, no-one is there to notice our shimmering shapes. Silent we drink the light, our ethereal bodies need no other food; once, we were flesh and blood, perhaps, or is that a dream too? … Continue reading Together #writephoto
Light #writephoto
Thursday photo prompt In this blinding light, on such a bright morning, I seek your smile, a sign, even a shard of memory. Where are you, in this, or another world? Do the rays of our star still caress your skin? Or are you now so far beyond, perhaps on an alien shore, watching … Continue reading Light #writephoto
Clarity #writephoto
Thursday photo prompt Once we walked along this shore, through these dunes, you and I, hand in hand, when the world was young. Now, our children stand tall and strong, and they and their mates look just like us, as we were. So you see, dear love, despite all the mistakes, sometime the doubts, … Continue reading Clarity #writephoto
Footprints #writephoto
Footprints We love the long walks, along the shore, the closeness of the sea, the flying birds, the wet land and the immense skies. I watch your steps, the wind blowing your hair, I see you as one with the earth, the waves, the clouds. I know we will be tired at the end … Continue reading Footprints #writephoto
Bleak #writephoto
Bleak We walk, hand in hand, to the shore, up to the small promontory, and we see our island: it is cold today, but we don't feel it. Our bare feet slide over the rock, Your empty eyes turn toward me, my love, asking me, in silence, if I am ready to start our … Continue reading Bleak #writephoto
On a far away shore… #5words
Inspired by the Secret Keeper's weekly writing prompt #109 Some time ago, when I was still convinced I'd win the battle for that first novel, I wrote a scene, on a distant planet, with my hero standing on the shore of a violet sea, as she comes face to face with a human being, as … Continue reading On a far away shore… #5words
Obelisk #writephoto
Thursday May 4 I must have lost consciousness for a long time. I don't remember who I am, I don't know where I am. Was I travelling? Where did I start my journey? I look up, alerted by the sound of waves. It is dusk. Is this desolate shore my final destination? On whose … Continue reading Obelisk #writephoto
Shore #writephoto
Inspired by Sue's Thursday photo prompt, April 20 I opened my eyes, and immediately rehearsed the mission: locate the enemy's base along this shore, and destroy it. Step by step I checked the multidimensional map, the weapons' readiness list, and finally my own fitness stats. I was ready; I looked at the rollers, at the … Continue reading Shore #writephoto
Of Glass & Paper 