The intricacies of my insanity
where the impossible seems three shorts steps to the left, and one giant leap into insanity…
He looks around the room, twisting a finger between his neck and the collar of his shirt, pulling it away from him and taking a deep breath in. He feels them all looking at him, their tiny eyes stabbing at him like sharp, hot pokers, he forces a smile, as sweat runs down his brow, …
The day was glorious, as the sun beat down, onto the family, as they splashed all around. A day at the beach, a day in the sun, a day of adventure, a day full of fun. Laney was running, searching for shells in the sand, while Stella her dog, was attempting to give her a …
The day was not hot, the day was not cold, when down the hill, Laney Bean rolled. with a giggle and a gaggle, a laugh and a cackle, she came to a stop, at the bottom did she flop. Then Stella the dog, tumbled down after, attacking her feet, to fits of laughter. And that's …
Continue reading "Day 280 – A Day Full Of Fun – Short Story"
It was rainy and damp, it was shakily cold, when Stella the dog, saw a sight to behold. Twas Melvin the cat, who'd sneakily snuck, under the covers, in the back of a truck. She howled and she hollered, she called him by name, but Melvin the cat, the spot he did claim. He flicked …
Continue reading "Day 279 – Blustering Blizzards – Short Story"
With a slash of his tail, and a flick of each ear, Melvin the cat, showed no fear. He leapt from the tool shed, onto the ground, he sneakily snuck, not making a sound. He peered through windows, he sniffed under doors, he scratched at the board, that made up the floors. When he was …
Stories, thoughts, and musings
a 100-word story every day
."Vivid" is my handy, all-purpose word, and this is my handy, all-purpose blog.
A dose of fetish. Good friends. An incomparable muse.
a place to chat
Where writers gather
free writing prompts for free, and free
Author Aspiring
stories, poems and more
I write about Desire. Sex. Longing. Pain. Darkness. All of it.
Where the dark ones roam.
I am the First Eve.
where the impossible seems three shorts steps to the left, and one giant leap into insanity...
writing, writers, & worlds (of my own making)
Refuge of an assumed danophile...
Poetry, Fiction & Photography
My life; My views!
The intricacies of my insanity 