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Blessings
Misty
Hold
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A man (60s?) is lugging a big plastic crate of Christmas ornaments from a shed while two small humans (3 & 4?) supervise, excitedly leading the way back into a pretty wooden bungalow.
A sleek tabby cat bringing up the rear. (1)
A man (60s?) is lugging a big plastic crate of Christmas ornaments from a shed while two small humans (3 & 4?) supervise, excitedly leading the way back into a pretty wooden bungalow.
A sleek tabby cat bringing up the rear. (1)
n. A kind of melancholic trance in which you become completely absorbed in vivid sensory details; raindrops skittering down a window, tall trees leaning in the wind, clouds of cream in your coffee. Briefly soaking in the experience of being alive, an act that is done purely for its own sake.
n. A kind of melancholic trance in which you become completely absorbed in vivid sensory details; raindrops skittering down a window, tall trees leaning in the wind, clouds of cream in your coffee. Briefly soaking in the experience of being alive, an act that is done purely for its own sake.
Two men (20s? Brothers?) are tucking into hearty breakfasts.
One says to the other: "Did I tell ya I'm thinkin' of gettin' married."
The other looks aghast: "Why?!"
"Why not?"
"Cos Aunt Belinda's gonna come!"
A long contemplative silence ensues. (1)
Two men (20s? Brothers?) are tucking into hearty breakfasts.
One says to the other: "Did I tell ya I'm thinkin' of gettin' married."
The other looks aghast: "Why?!"
"Why not?"
"Cos Aunt Belinda's gonna come!"
A long contemplative silence ensues. (1)
A woman (30s?) is sitting on a quiet park bench next to a gurgling stretch of river.
Body gently curved around a tiny new human in her arms who is having a feed.
A soft smile on Mum's face.
A treasured moment of peace. (1)
A woman (30s?) is sitting on a quiet park bench next to a gurgling stretch of river.
Body gently curved around a tiny new human in her arms who is having a feed.
A soft smile on Mum's face.
A treasured moment of peace. (1)
Look through the stone's eye.
Listen to the headless drum.
Behind you, stand I.
Watch for the parting mist.
Stand where the wind splits.
Hold the fire to the sky.
Within you, stand I.
#SenseWrds Prompt 149
Hollow
Surrounding
Fearless
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Look through the stone's eye.
Listen to the headless drum.
Behind you, stand I.
Watch for the parting mist.
Stand where the wind splits.
Hold the fire to the sky.
Within you, stand I.
#SenseWrds Prompt 149
I'm strangely okay now. Almost in free fall, but ready to do what is necessary when it is time to do the needful.
I'm strangely okay now. Almost in free fall, but ready to do what is necessary when it is time to do the needful.
A tiny human (2?) has spotted a pen of puppies.
Studying them for a long moment, she bursts into tears.
Dad asks what's wrong and looking up at him in abject anguish she wails: "I WANT TO PAT THEM ALL!" (1)
A tiny human (2?) has spotted a pen of puppies.
Studying them for a long moment, she bursts into tears.
Dad asks what's wrong and looking up at him in abject anguish she wails: "I WANT TO PAT THEM ALL!" (1)
Tenderness
Repetitive
Absence
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In a misty paddock, early morning, a farmer belts across buttercup strewn grass on a quad bike, two border collies streaks of black and white either side. Cloud draped mountains in the distance. The smell of green and the sea in the air. (1)
In a misty paddock, early morning, a farmer belts across buttercup strewn grass on a quad bike, two border collies streaks of black and white either side. Cloud draped mountains in the distance. The smell of green and the sea in the air. (1)
A smartly dressed woman (50s?) storms across a supermarket carpark, speaking in a thick Kiwi accent* to her husband. She flames: "Darren, it's NOT a party without chips and dips. HOW can it be a PROPER PARTY without CHIPS AND DIPS?!" (1)
A smartly dressed woman (50s?) storms across a supermarket carpark, speaking in a thick Kiwi accent* to her husband. She flames: "Darren, it's NOT a party without chips and dips. HOW can it be a PROPER PARTY without CHIPS AND DIPS?!" (1)
A tiny human (2?) runs his fastest down a garden path to greet his big brother (5?) home from school.
Big Brother stoically accepting all hero worship.
Little Brother doing a happy skip-dance of welcome as he leads the way back into the house. (1)
A tiny human (2?) runs his fastest down a garden path to greet his big brother (5?) home from school.
Big Brother stoically accepting all hero worship.
Little Brother doing a happy skip-dance of welcome as he leads the way back into the house. (1)
Blanket
Sorrowful
Storms
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I'm alone in a sea of strangers.
I'm okay.
(quietly astounded)
I'm alone in a sea of strangers.
I'm okay.
(quietly astounded)
A brightly dressed British couple (60s?) are sharing a slice of cake.
She takes a bite: "Oh. This is quite nice."
He takes a bite: "Nice that is, aye."
She takes a bite: "Very nice."
He takes a bite: "Nice. Nice."
She takes a bite: "Very nice." (1)
A brightly dressed British couple (60s?) are sharing a slice of cake.
She takes a bite: "Oh. This is quite nice."
He takes a bite: "Nice that is, aye."
She takes a bite: "Very nice."
He takes a bite: "Nice. Nice."
She takes a bite: "Very nice." (1)