Weekend Writing Prompt #183
We call her the kid-wrangler
We watch, she smiles, as she gathers her class
Thirty-plus students, not one smart-arse
We watch with pride, swallow envy
Our own cattle prods, held at the ready
A word prompt to get your creativity flowing this weekend. How you use the prompt is up to you. Write a piece of flash fiction, a poem, a chapter for your novel…anything you like. Or take the challenge below – there are no prizes – it’s not a competition but rather a fun writing exercise. If you want to share what you come up with, please leave a link to it in Sammi’s Comment Section.
Drunkenly, I wend my way across the dancefloor
Tentatively, I reach for the door; it moves.
Blearily, I tried to decipher what is happening.
And then realise. Ah, a revolving door.
Not supernatural. Not just drunkenness.
A lucid explanation.
Now, to navigate through.
Weekend Writing Prompt #175 Megalith
The Megalith hums; vibrates
Preternatural; outside nature
It stands, immobile but reaching skywards
Unearthed, yet anchored.
Moss covered; blending
Of sandstone, bluestone, granite
Of limestone, basalt, marble
Solid, unyielding, impervious
Ritual and superstition
Hold communities in awe
Living history is here