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His bluestone eyes housed manifold stories of serrated tongues chasing his broken breaths in edged wonder. I deduced they were healing warriors seeking sweet zephyrs where insanity's blade was always a heart away. We all needed an amaranthine world. #7DayTale 4 #FeelLines #Thurds
We make lovely things an allusion to someplace great only met after death. It's in first bites of favourite foods & how flavours linger different on every part of one's tongue, how clouds yawn to clear thoughts anathema. #FeelLines #Thurds #ThursPeak #whistpr #BraveWrite #vss365
I heard a sapid voice on the breeze, maternal and full as the peonies on Grandma's kitchen table. I must've smiled because his eyes swelled with a bitterness that spread over his face like a virus—unready for a mother's wrath. #FeelLines #Thurds #ThursPeak #TransWords #vss365
Ice flooded my skin when I saw legs kicking from an industrial box, muffled screams plaguing my ears as memories of yesteryear's attack thickened the air. I'd fallen stuck in front of movers, too. #FeelLines #Thurds #AbThurd #ThursPeak #FlashThursday #WIPwordSearch #BraveWrite
Our vim kept us awake until the late morning. We'd nearly given up after her mom's third attempt with bedtime stories but it was as though our blood bubbled into sentience when mean shadows dipped toward the beds. #FeelLines #Thurds #AbThurd #ThursPeak #WIPWordSearch #BraveWrite
#moonmystic #vss365 #FeelLines
Mother Earth watches and judges
As her Sun drops diamonds
Into his sister Ocean
Filling her with sparkling laughter
And their cousin Wind breathes
In smiles, exhaling peacefulness
Every heavy footfall tightens my chest and sends my body quivering into the floor. Focus. Lily's perfume. The log cake hanging on my breath. Slow inhale. THUMP. Mom's firm embrace. Hold her hand. Slow exhale. THUMP. Mr. Harold's shiny watch. THUMP. #Thurds #FeelLines #ThursTale
"You stole from me. Lie all you want. Doesn't change the fact that you've been caught with your pants on fire."
His confusion switches to panic as he flails for to save his crotch.
"By the way, pocket dragons hate being put in confined spaces." #Thurds #WriteThurs #FeelLines