Writing Prompt: Faraway Write a new post in response to today’s one-word prompt. My home is faraway in unfamiliar land. It is beyond moon and
No one wants to hear that there are days when I feel so afraid that all I want is for the world to end so
Writing Prompt: Voice Write a new post in response to today’s one-word prompt. i am trembling voice. i am fear finding footing and tongue. i
the gale lifts me up to the white clouds. tufts separate then fold around me. i fly toward Proxima Centauri, Alpha Centauri’s star. my wings
I want to tell you a story. But the words are dangerous and may draw blood. They come sharp, and sometimes come in hollow points.
Writing Prompt: Help Write a new post in response to today’s one-word prompt. Giant black garbage bags sat to the left and right of her.
Writing Prompt: Footsteps Write a new post in response to today’s one-word prompt. I walk through the rain pelted land, my footsteps following me as
Writing Prompt: Friend Write a new post in response to today’s one-word prompt. i see friend. she stand there. years blooming on her face. smile
Writing Prompt: Drop Write a new post in response to today’s one-word prompt. I drop into that place inside you that knows me not by
Writing Prompt: Do You Believe in Magic? You have been transformed into a mystical being who has the ability to do magic. Describe your new
Writing Prompt: Fight Write a new post in response to today’s one-word prompt. I don’t understand the fight that humans have in them. We fight
This is another piece I was working on that I think could become something. It’s unedited. I think it might make a good short story.
Everything exists in the space of memory. There is no past, no present, no future. There is only now. There is only memory. There is
I am listening to “Absence of Fear” by Jewel. This song is poetry. I feel it reach into me and remind that I am here,
Writing Prompt: Secret Write a new post in response to today’s one-word prompt. I don’t believe in secrets. It seems pointless to me. Every experience
Writing Prompt: Shape Up or Ship Out Write a letter to the personality trait you like least, convincing it to shape up or ship out.
Just wrote this piece. I love experimenting with prose/poetry ideas. I was thinking about how I comb my hair and whether the experience has meaning.
I am shaped by fierce white clouds against ancient blue skies Nova bound stars hang from the ends of my long black warrior locs Bright
The dusty black tar receding behind Panga ran into the forlorn past. Far from the groping and needy future, the road ahead beckoned her to
the sea boiled hot lost children cried within the foam waves carried to shore their last days rainfall is not their tears it is the