Blue walls match the sky,So I made my washing match too.My camouflage home. I wrote this inspired by this week's three line tales.
Being a clown is not always about fun. Mainly it is. My job after all was to attend children’s parties and performed my tricks and jokes to make their day even better. To be honest, I love my job. I have never had a problem with any of the children that I have dealt with, [...]
Sensitive ears turn away now! Fuck! I wrote this inspired by this week's writing Wednesday.
Papers litter the ground,Yellowed and decayed.Hoarder's paradise. I wrote this inspired by this week's three line tales.
That bridge has become my special spot. It was a place where I would sit and daydream about the life I could have had, and should have had. That car crash had taken more from me than I would have thought possible. My confidence, my ambitions, and my mental health. Everything had declined, and all [...]
Looking towards home,Hoping one day I would return.Left behind on the moon. I wrote this in response to this week's three line tales.
Brian stared out the window. His thoughts were all over the place, and he did not know which feeling took precedence in his mind. So much that happened over the past week and he did not quite know where he stood anymore. He knew it was perfectly safe to go outside and mix with the [...]
Circles of delight,All the non-fun of the fairground.Pure childlike wonder. I wrote this inspired by this week's three line tales.
“Okay, so what you are saying is that the construction is not complete?” Neil looked at Mark with obvious confusion as he tried to comprehend what he had just been told. “The construction is complete, but in order to make it work we need to find equal and opposite forces to power it. Finding them [...]
Early tourists pass by,Not noticing the homeless.Too busy having fun. I wrote this inspired by this week's three line tales.