Whiskey Dreams

The child sits staring out the window while the wind growls against the glass. Frail lights glittering across the sky while the boy dreams that he could fly. A stormy noise behind the child. Pulled to bed with a scent of whiskey dreams on his forehead. Comment or tweet me your thoughts.

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Vivid – A Daily Post MicroPoem

Vivid is a prompt by the Daily Post blog, so as a challenge to post more often, I will use these prompts as inspiration.   We used to sit on those rocks, Gazing at the lights in our socks. Quite vivid from all the shots, No body knows of our thoughts.   Let me know if you want…

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A loss to find another man’s treasure

  He has always been forgetful, though this time something is different. He knows he did not lose the ring, though the inebriated dare is void of memories. As he began accepting the loss of treasure, a friend kneels, proposing back his ring.    

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Reality is a Dream | A Micro Tale

Reality is a dream but there is nothing wrong with Cai. He is an average man living in his camper van with his buddy Tim. Tim is a neutered cat whom enjoys all of Cai’s adventure books, especially by sleeping on them most of the day. When Cai is not working at some unknown cafeteria, he usually…

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Twitter Fiction Stories | Top 10

Twitter is my source of micro-fiction. As an avid follower of creative writing, I thought of compiling a short list of my favourite #TwitterFiction from this week (starting 21st September).   If we’re dead, then why do I still crave french toast? #1lineWed — Eliza Nolan (@ElizaNolanPants) September 23, 2015 does your husband know you’re here…

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