President Of A New Reflection – Twisted Prose

fascinate the inner workings of a maniac in style over substance, pushed inside the ceramic dish not served but over strained, whiskey drinks, futile things, a harboured extension of the flaccid tool we dare not name, forged alliances that could never be, hand shakes, cold embraces, toxic waste drank without care or quandary, we owned …

Wired Windows – Twisted Prose

A disjointed fire sale, Terminal disease, Thoughtless whispers, Heralded misogynistic portfolios, Silently stagnant, A window for a face, Tread upon the stone covered moss, Forgotten salutations, Strive to be, A sea, A seed, Hollowed imaginations, A reflection not me..

Less Scenic – 100 Word Friday Fictioneers Microfiction Short Story

Thanks to Rochelle for hosting Friday Fictioneers and to Lisa Fox for the photo, whose efforts may be found here. Less Scenic Centuries cascaded over them like a wave decaying the shore, until Mike’s bike drops to the dusty earth. “I-I-I,” he stammers as he looks over to Shannon, tears freely flowing down her cheeks. …

A Broken Disregard – Weekend Writing Prompt Twisted Prose

worshipped from a further void, pre-loved without remorse, haggard eyes sewn shut, words spoken a moment late, languished in the ever lost, persistent against a time that is long gone, wisdom given, puzzles solved, a futile argument won by the losing side, a wisp of smoke, forgiveness forgotten, a hate seeded softly, growth, departure, rudimentary …

Unrecognised – Mindlovemisery’s Menagerie Photo Challenge Microfiction Short Story

The short story below is based around the above photo by Pobble365 that was posted on Mindlovemisery's Menagerie as part of their weekly photo challenge. Unrecognised David hits the ground and the air that what secured tightly within his chest escapes out in one quickly drawn breath. Stars explode around his head as he desperately …