(Uk based) I Exist within moments, driven by whims and fancies, a free spirited dreamer. I Run wild with the wind.
- Top Story - October 2023
Bodies of bone and bloodTop Story - October 2023
Jane sat in the Psychiatrist's office and listened as he prattled on about different personalities. Dr Largos had no idea what he was talking about, she was Jane, there was nobody else living inside her head. How dare he suggest such an utterly crazy thing. Did that kind of thing even exist. Pshaw, she wished the session would end so she could return to her beloved job as 'waitperson', serving drinks at the club. Jane really enjoyed mixing all the lovely types of drinks and cocktails, she even has one named after herself. "Jane the Lovely". The fellows really enjoyed the taste of her special mix.
Tiffany Gordon. Sweetiffany Tiffany loves her Barbies, she has lots of them and gives them such lovely nom de plumes. After all, they can't all be called Barbie or Ken, right. Ok, let's see, we have Coco, there is 'doll baby with the accident on her glittery dress, Meeka the Diva, Mischief-Marie and so many more.
Heretofore and evermore, today in front, behind, sideways and every which way to the whole wide world, I make my afrodavit. It is an unwritten statement voluntarily made by an affiant or deponent under an oath or affirmation which is administered by a person who is authorized to do so by nobody but her/himself.
My dear Jezu, How are you doing these days. I know you may not recognize me, but it's me Novel. I know it's been a while since we talked, and I won't blame you if you turn your face from me. Not that you've been listening to my silly prayers anyway, and even if you did, you never answer them in my timeframe, I have to wait until you believe that the time is right, or I never hear a word about it. Ever. And just so you know, I am not the only one who thinks this way.
I did not get my stories entered into the Vocal Writing Awards. Phlurking site wouldn't accept my 'Postal Code'. Thanks, HandsomeLouiiThePoet, for nominating me right from the start. I tried Lonzo, so sorry for the snafu. Thank you very much for the confidence which you placed in me. I really appreciate your kind thoughts and beautiful work on the poetry of life.
Gengeekius or Gennerdius
Neerda was recalling her years growing up, of always feeling awkward and out of place as a child. She had been shy, lonely, insecure and somehow felt like the odd duck in the pond. Many of us can identify with her, Jeng thought to himself as he listened to her speak of her feelings, which reminded him of his own childhood.
A Gathering of Witches
"Stirring, stirring, witches swaying. Wing of bat, dead man's cat. Mewling, mewling, witches brewing" Great Goddess we come to you in your guise as the moon. Daughter of the earth and sister to mankind. Candle to candle, flame to red flame. Goddess of the light, we utter thy name. Reveal to us the truth hidden within the flame. We pass this light, this in your name. Make higher the light, ignite the flame"!
An Unkindness of Ravens
Blackthorn the Raven sat upon its dark wintry perch watching the snowflakes fall. They shimmered, twirled and slid off the leafless tree branches like ballerinas trying desperately to find a foothold. Tiny wildlife skittered amidst the dark and white of the colorless, yet oddly beautiful landscape, much like an artistic picturesque canvas painted in graphic, barren black and white. The day shone in eerie starkness to the gloomy sunless skies.
- Top Story - October 2023
Myself and Vocal InvestmentTop Story - October 2023
Two lines of code inside a computer having an earnest conversation. Have you already invested? Vocal asked hopefully. I tried my best, but some misunderstandings have left me extremely flabbergasted. My investment is still pending, probably not gonna happen right now. I answered, feeling deflated and a bit sad.