One of my friends from Facebook posted a challenge on her wall. Make a story out of this prompt: “The stone man and the fungi went to the beach.” Below is the picture she posted to give us in...
https://neekswrite.wordpress.com/2016/02/17/the-stone-man-and-the-fungi/
Ice, lock, wind I am a dead man. Zack bobbed like a cork in the black waters of the Bering Strait. His bright orange survival suit covered most of his body but his head was getting hammered by on...
Three little words are all I ask. I haven’t done this in a while. I want to poke around and see if there is anything left in my dusty attic of a brain. Give me three words and I’ll write a st...
https://neekswrite.wordpress.com/2016/01/25/three-words-needed/
I held it all close but the dues are paid are they not these words come at last to eyelashes that never blinked flotsam with no heartbeat battling for months, but your creator was killing you I w...
https://neekswrite.wordpress.com/2015/07/28/just-one-little-thing-2/
I actually won first prize in a Christian poetry contest on the website “www.writing.com!” My name on the site is “Neeks.” Here is the prompt and my entry follows: In the movie “The P...
I don’t know how to do this. Amy Therriot-Winters sat in the foyer which featured, at the moment, fresh flowers on the entryway table and a new crystal chandelier over the stairwell. Her hand s...
We picked up little pieces of my heart. All across the beach they glittered in the rays of sunlight peeking through the clouds. We looked for the shiny bits while we laughed and talked and create...
https://neekswrite.wordpress.com/2014/08/06/remember-gold-beach-2/
Ambivalent, Raccoon, Generation. Malevolent yellow eyes followed me when ever I walked through the living room. Their gaze skittered off of my shoulders and shivered down my back making my five-y...
https://neekswrite.wordpress.com/2014/04/02/to-grandmothers-house-we-go/
Incorribible, Tranquillité, Doused Arlie found the girl drifting deep in the Everglades. Shoulder-length dark hair stuck to her face, he figured her to be around 15 or 16. The girl wore a flower...
https://neekswrite.wordpress.com/2014/03/14/silence-in-the-swamp/
Play the music, read the poem, take in the pictures. Me? I’m going back for seconds. 🙂
https://neekswrite.wordpress.com/2014/03/02/i-just-wanted-to-share-with-you/