• Sat. Oct 11th, 2025

Writing Skills Task #497

For all of you who love to write but get brain dead days…. Here is; TASK 497 Frozen Foods. Try and get to a word count of 100 or more…

Getting To Know Belinda Grebb

My name is Belinda Grebb My favorite subjects are nature, landscape, and animals. Being out in nature, contemplating beauty, and observing the behavior of animals centers me, enriches my senses,…

I’ll be Waiting

This story is from my dream last night….. —— The twins walked through the alley with the bag of shopping they had just purchased from the store. Edith, slender and…

The Cyclone Was Downgraded

Pierre lay down, enjoying the very infrequent sun. He had been having a lovely day meeting old friends, he had a full tummy, he’d drunk quite a lot, and now…

Drip Drip Drip

The finger wiped the top of the mirror and looking at the dust on that finger, the person it belonged to tutted under her breath. She washed her hand under…

Protected: Ignarook – The Troubled Kingdom

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At The End Of The Walk

From my book Into the Dark AT THE END OF THE WALK ​During the day walkers would park their weary bottoms, slug from water bottles, and then continue up on…

Anger

From my book Into the Dark ANGER They’re talking to me again. They’re smiling and grimacing and shattering my feelings again ​ They say things like, ‘we understand.’ ‘we care.’…

The Visitor

From my book Into the Dark THE VISITOR ​ Hearing a noise she froze, listening, alert. She must not be found here. The boy startled her anew as his nose…

Dim The Lights

From my book Into the Dark DIM THE LIGHTS ​“I am so tired. Tired of fighting people, governments, my own desires and needs that have no place in our world,…

Street Photography

STREET PHOTOGRAPHY ​ I see you looking. Staring across the mall. Will you come over? Will you say hello to me? ​ People often stare at me. I am very…

Goodbye For Now

From my book Into the Dark GOODBYE FOR NOW ​ He placed another bag on top of the growing pile. He had accumulated too much over the years. Made leaving…

Pete

Pete was the nicest boy you could ever wish to meet. He had learning difficulties, but if you’d seen him with the children you would have known that he was…

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