Bits and Pieces – Camping Trip

Been feeling a bit under the weather lately. Thought it might be covid since I had to take some supplies to a sick family member that had been diagnosed with covid. Either the test is correct and I have something else going on or it’s not and I have covid. Either way, today was aContinue reading “Bits and Pieces – Camping Trip”

Bits and Pieces – Writing From Prompts

It’s a new year and another chance to start it out right with some creative exercises – writing from prompts. And what better way to play around with writing from prompts than to do some ‘Bits and Pieces’! No commitment. It can be a few lines, a few paragraphs or a few pages – anythingContinue reading “Bits and Pieces – Writing From Prompts”

Bits and Pieces – Survivors

Twelve people sat around the table, one after another describing the events as they remembered them. Some telling stories of courage, others of cowardice. All of the stories had one constant; they all ended with death. The death of a loved one, a friend, a neighbor, a coworker. They had all been in different placesContinue reading “Bits and Pieces – Survivors”

Bits and Pieces – The Mid-West Mauler

They were mistaken. There was no way she had done what they said. She was incapable of doing anything so… so… horrific? Abominable? Abhorrent? The list could go on but the journey to the truth as she knew it was short. They were wrong and they would see they had made a grave error. AndContinue reading “Bits and Pieces – The Mid-West Mauler”

Bits and Pieces – The Door

There was nothing special about the way the door looked. Not decorative or fancy, it had a simple silver knob with a hole for a key. The feeling it evoked, though? The feeling that flooded every fiber of her being as she ran her fingers lightly down the textured surface toward the knob? One wordContinue reading “Bits and Pieces – The Door”

Bits and Pieces – The Sound

There was nothing below, except that sound. It came out of the darkness – ka-chunk – like thin tendrils, seeking out and invading their ears, reaching deep, pursuing the old memories, igniting the old fears. Jane leaned over the railing, her eyes searched the depths of the darkness below. Nothing. A hand shot out andContinue reading “Bits and Pieces – The Sound”

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