Life offers questions and a multitude of pathways which each and every one of you has the opportunity to explore, only there are no reruns, no restarting at the last checkpoint.
Avocados are the stepping stone into the middle class, Jan thought as she diced the bright green flesh and served them on top of the bean burger.
A Poem By Freddie Irvin
"Only in my sleep did you truly speak,
And I turned to see if I was dreaming..."
"I paced the room, four steps from the bed to the mirrored glass that I had a sneaking suspicion was a one-way observation window, six steps from the back wall to the door..."
Guest Writing Prompt: “Write about a recent conflict” Inspiration: Pink Shirt Day By Tish MacWebber I remember coming home from school, crying when I was five. Someone was mean. Dad talked to me. He showed me how to make a fist, and to not put my thumb under my fingers. Then he held up [...]
"It's called Project Echo. We're a top secret, select group of special people and we've been monitoring you." I had noticed that his dark hands were black with what looked like dirt and a damp earthy smell lingered in the air. I could distinctly remember the feel of the table under my fingertips, the oak [...]
I send a text to my roommate: Haven’t heard from Jimmy still. I think he’s blowing me off. What. The. F...
I can feel the sand beneath my bare toes, a fine and dusty dirt that you only find in deserts...
Guest Writing Prompt: "You buy your son a teddy. Unknown to you, the bear saves the child from monsters." By Jessie Wing As soon as a Teddy bear is stitched together, we know our purpose. We sit on the shelf waiting to be selected for a mission. Some of us wait for years before we are [...]
Hello lovely readers, a little update for you all for The Ramblings of a Madwoman blog. Recently, I opened a discussion with quite a few writers and poets about providing guest posts for the blog. It was a success and today I received my first completed piece which will be gracing WordPress with its presence [...]