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Thaw: #writephoto – The New Beginning

27 Dec
thaw

Photo by Sue Vincent

 

“This is is! This is the place!” Jacob yelled. The rest of the group was long way behind him. He just couldn’t wait anymore. He wanted to get there as quick as possible.

They were on the road for months looking for the right place to stay. They already named it “their new home” even they didn’t know how the place looked like yet.

Men were looking for a new place to build houses for their families after their village was burned down by the hateful tribe of the man called Yellow Feather. They lost everything. But they did not lose their honor.

Women admired them for that. For their strong will and determination to find another land and start over. Women were broken but they knew they had to go on. For their men, for their children…for themselves. For the tribe.

The group approached the new promised land. One by one stepped on the fresh snow that covered most of the meadow and some of the rocks near the river. New energy started to flow in their veins. They found their Eden.

 

My contribution to Sue Vincent’s #writephoto prompt #thaw:

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TLT: The Anxiety

8 Sep

photo by Steven Wei


the kings of towers and kongs of walls are  bordering me every day

suddenly the space is getting smaller, my head is going to explose

I can’t take a breath, so I reach for the sky. But that blue, fresh space is too mich far. I feel the anxiety inside me to grow
https://only100words.xyz/2016/09/08/three-line-tales-week-thirty-two/

Friday Fictioneers: Quick Escape

4 May

PHOTO PROMPT © Roger Bultot

They had just a few minutes to leave the town and they would never see their home again.
Greta looked out of the window and saw the crows sitting on the telegraph wires.

“As if they are waiting for us to leave, so that they can take everything away.”
Their small house was not safe anymore. It would be the first place the soldiers would be heading to.

“And so they will”, Hans knew what would happen if they would not run away. Concentration camp for her and public execution for him.

Hans took the hand of his wife and ran, leaving everything behind.


This post was written for  https://rochellewisofffields.wordpress.com/2016/05/04/6-may-2016/

Writing Prompt: Her Dreamy Land

4 May

found on twitter


I found this picture on twitter as I was searching for some writing prompts. The task was to write opening lines for any kind of story. Here are mines:

She was his first love. Mathew never thought their love would last forever. But when she told him he was her only true love, he knew. It was difficult to keep her concentrated on anything. She had her own dreamy land, where all planets were rotating around her private universe. But there was something so intoxicating about her, that it was impossible not to love her…

If you liked the image or this writing prompt, you can write your own opening lines to any kind of story. If you do so, you can send your link to coments. Please give the credit for the picture and this writing prompt to the author: 

This writing prompt was provided by calebjacobo.com