Waiting to Emerge

slapdashmonuments

Inspiration hits with a flash, stories written on the go. A rumble of laughter and the tale is heard only in echoes. The wind blows me in a new direction. Whom shall I visit next?


I'm summoning Sydney, and by my reckoning he'll appear Thursday, spade in hand, bearing lilies.


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Andrman

Andrman

This is such an interesting use of format, telling the story one sentence at a time. You really have to consider every word within each part...

I think, for me, this one and the "Shoveling in the Copse of Dead Aspens" are the most effective as stand alone works.

  • #1084 Posted 4 years ago
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slapdashmonuments

slapdashmonuments

Thank you very much! I would like to try this again.

  • #1102 Posted 4 years ago
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slapdashmonuments

slapdashmonuments

I am starting a 12 word per entry series right now. I have no idea what will happen. I seldom do!

  • #1105 Posted 4 years ago
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Inspired by (sequel to):

My brother Sydney, Doctor Ferris, and my darling Annabelle mourned me....but I'm not gone.

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