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Friday Prompts :)
This demon was a drifter, bars & backrooms where he hung, booze & baggage bound his prey in sorrow. The light bearers IFF’d him out & now she had his bounty #vss365 #BardBits #BraveWrite #FriTease
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#7DayTales
Dilated, my mind zoomed back to the little voices bouncing on the backseat, fit to burst at the thought of somewhere new to go, hope & sorrow buds yet to bloom or wither on the bursting sap of their bright boughs, the calculus of their experience yet to weigh #vss365 #7daytale
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#lovelines 26/11/18 Sail Sails draped across the horizon. No Hex could keep this magnitude, this shroud of ships away. I watched my heart sink in still waters. I could not swim to get it. Wind stirred. Clouds scudded. Tears held in like pain. A storm was coming.
#Thurds Act (of Love)
It was an act of love,
Letting go,
As her fingers slipped from his,
Salt tears in sea spray.
They’d change the fate of cities,
The Augurs said.
He watched the sun set over Troy,
Sinking with his heart.
#thurds
#vss365
#bardbits
#poetry
#poem
#love
#hexilicious
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#lovelines 19/11/18 Share Her momma told her good girls always shared. Just as well she’d failed at good. She had Hexes in her blood and vengeance on her mind. No time for sharing, good or momma now, just pain and payback, Hexer style.
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#17/11/18 SunWIP
He’d not tell any further lies. Or hurt another. She’d locked his soul elsewhere. She’d sealed it with a kiss. One down, one to go.
#SunWIP, #vss365, #amwriting, #writing, #hexilicious
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Words 1 Words unleashed revolt, jihad, crusade, consumed and burnt the tinder heart and soul of man. Inspiration also thundered forth in Words, sun cast in the break of dawn, and banished dark constraints that sought to mute them. Words, what Business had the Dark to keep them and the joy they brought, from those Souls open enough to understand them.
#BookishTues 13/11/18 Business The big bald bully leered, droit de bollocks, as he bounced about the women interns, in a room of mostly men, until his laces tripped him and red face met the floor. Business concluded, her fingers twitched. Hexilicious #BookishTues #vss365
#LoveLines 12/11/18 She was devoted. Never a day went by when she didn't think of him, dreamt a dream alone without him. Until she saw him again today. Now he'd never break anyone's dreams, ever again. Hexilicious.
Service, Interrupted
My New Short! 5,000 Word entry for Owlhack October 2018. This was a ton of fun to write, and good practice. Hope you enjoy the result!
A man on a mountain, a phone, no battery, no reception, no clue. A modern day Marlowe, sort of, with magic. Could he keep his promise and find his mojo. And would he keep one, or both girls waiting.
   https://www.wattpad.com/story/166950170-service-interrupte…
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#1linewed 7/11/18 Trust It's not that she didn't trust him, as her fingers hexed his pants, but finders keepers and a hex a day would keep those witches all at bay #1lineWed #vss365
#lovelines 5/11/18 Deprived He stood dumbstruck, his pride & joy sat smoking in the drive. Boys & their toys. Hidden in the grove, she watched & grinned, hex in hand. This depraved individual was now and justly so, deprived.
#NaNoWriMo18 - "RED" - We're Off!
#NaNoWriMo18 – “RED” – We’re Off!
She hated the forrest. Well no she didn’t. Not exactly. Not really. But it was always watching. Reproachful. Accusatory. She didn’t visit anymore. Well why would she. Things to do. Things to see. Wolves to hunt. She watched the tall dark Waiter, and yes he was a relative stranger, but she knew his kind, as he whispered something at the rear counter. A tall thin woman, long red hair pony tailed,…
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#Thurds KNOW Who can truly know another. He said he read my soul in my eyes. Soul mates. Probably, given he'd murdered my parents, & I his. Exeunt dagger, I whispered, as I drew his final curtain, & watched what was written in his eyes slowly fade #thurds #wordwolds #writethurs #vss365
#1linewed 31/10/18 Ghost (Samhain inspired ^^) #ghost #samhain #love #poem #poetry Astringent murmurs Acute, the angular Spider silk echoes Clotting light without Brick and timber cocoon Once a home Possessed by love The ghost of my heart Now haunted His peace of mind. © Greg Richards
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Wolf (A Poem from my Red Cap Chapbook [in progress])
Wolf (A Poem from my Red Cap Chapbook [in progress])
A Wolf, by any other name, Snake skin shoes, Leather pants, Bling to spare, Walking, talking, taking, Footfall falling, As he padded past Book Stacked Shelves, Artic eyes Yellow peeping through, Wulvine, wept, and weird, His wyrd the woman Walking so, Her scent heavy In his snout, Blood thunder, Bang the rage, Hunger pounding, Body calling, Led by loins, Whilst woman wondered What withered Where…
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#BookishTues 30/10/18 Spooky It wasn't that he was spooky per se, appearing always when least expected behind her, at her desk, the cooler, the lift. The Hex didn't care. Fresh meat. The itch began to spread.