My Journey Brings Me
To These Crossroads; Left Or Right?
Which Path, I Don’t Know…
Prompt:
Crimson’s Creative Challenge #14
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Haiku: Cherry Blossom
All Pretty In Pink,
Dance In Air, As The Wind Yawns;
My Cherry Blossoms…
Prompts:
Heeding Haiku With Chèvrefeuille, February 13th 2019, cherry blossom
Flash Fiction: Valentine Cupcakes
I looked up at the guard banging his baton on the gate of my jail cell.
The glee in his eyes betrayed his thoughts. He had come to scoff at his favorite toy.
“Look what came for you.”
He showed me a pretty box and opened it to reveal cupcakes. I walked towards the door.
“Your girlfriend has sent you a Valentine’s Day gift.”
I looked longingly at the cupcake. Before I could speak, the guard had stuffed his mouth with a cupcake.
Within seconds the pig was out cold.
Phase one of escape plan: Complete…
Thanks to her!
Word Count: 99
Prompt:
Haiku: New Future
We Have Both Survived,
And So A New Day Shines Forth.
The Future Is Safe…
Prompt:
Six Word Story: Missing
Flash Fiction: Climb
I knew it was not going to be easy.
The top floor, and a window of only fifteen minutes to get through the open window. Time to see if all my practice at the rock climbing wall bore any fruit.
Okay, slow and steady does it. I won’t look down and only focus on the goal – the window. That’s easier said than done. Here come the shivers. Ignore them, ignore them.
Right, made it to the window. It is open, as I was promised.
I hope she likes her valentine’s gift and can keep it away from her disapproving father…
Word Count: 100
Prompt:
Haiku: Thrive In War
Words Cannot Define,
My Intense Ardour For War.
In Battles I Thrive…
Prompt:
Senryu: Mind Control
Smartphones May Control
Humans In The Near Future.
We Do As They Say…
Prompt:
RonovanWrites #Weekly #Haiku #Poetry Prompt #Challenge #240 Do&Say
Three Line Tale: Fence
These fences trap me inside, away from my home and with fleeting contact with my family.
This maximum security prison cuts out all contact with the outside world inorder to ensure safety.
Then again, I am glad that I am trapped here among these animals, helping to keep scum like them inside, away from the world…
Word Count: 57
Prompt:
Twittering Tale: Valentine’s Gifts
“Isn’t this too much?”
No man. She loves small gifts. See it says so on her Facebook status.
“Been stalking her?”
Yep. I even know where she lives.
“You are being crazy. That’s illegal.”
If that is what it takes.
“Okay idiot, what’s next, a love letter written in blood?”
Yep. Yours…
Character Count: 280
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