Scrunched in a corner thinking, “where is he?” Darkness all around yet I felt I could not hide. Afraid to move. Afraid he would find me. This was written for a Write On Edge writing: Compose a text–160 characters–that would either elicit or express fear
posted on August 26, 2011 by
(Un)Freedom
To help keep me writing, I joined The Red Dress Club (TRDC) now known as Write on Edge. It’s been a while since I’ve done some creative writing. But this week’s prompt is pretty simple and quick. Since lil man is still sleeping this morning I had a little time to participate this week. This week’s [...]
posted on March 17, 2011 by
Fork in the Road
Sitting in the dark corner of her room, Sally looked at the person staring at her. “Why are you here?” But she didn’t answer back. “You think I don’t belong here. I get it.” The eyes staring at her were melting her skin. She looked away, afraid to stare back, but couldn’t help herself. “What? [...]
posted on March 5, 2011 by
Sunny with a chance of…
It was a beautiful summer day. Eighty-eight degrees with a light cool breeze. No humidity. No stickiness. Almost too good to be true. The weather is simply gorgeous, Rebecca thought to herself. Looking out her living room bay window she decided it was a great day to take the kids to the beach. She finished [...]
posted on February 25, 2011 by
Red Writing Hood – For Sale
Stanky socks for sale Omigosh. There THEY are again! Why do I have to come home every night to them? After a long day of work, when I walk through the door, these stanky old socks are not the first thing I want to see next to the front door! As I look around for [...]
