Lucidity

Discomfort often drives me to my grandmother’s place. The complexity of my web of thoughts gets slowly disentangled with the lucidity of the conversation. I’m told there were no life coaches in her times. Just wonder where did she get it all from… https://sammiscribbles.wordpress.com/2020/10/17/weekend-writing-prompt-179-lucid/

Imperfect

“Elementary! I’ll never want you to leave, because your asinine remarks often give me important clues.” “Are you giving me a raise?” “The remark is out of context. But it’s a possible motivation for the murder.” “Tomorrow’s headlines may speak of something entirely different.” He felt the cold touch of a pistol on his temple. …

Heather

I ask the heather for secrets whispered  in its ear by someone who passed by ages ago it blushes pink the white blossoms await their turn now https://sammiscribbles.wordpress.com/2020/10/03/weekend-writing-prompt-177-heather/

The world you saw

“A holiday in the skies gives me a view of what birds see,” said his last message, “I resent the silence of birds who see all, but do not tell.” I wish you could tell us about the zaniness you witnessed. A fall ended it all, and plans came to nought. I’m paragliding, because I …

Megaliths of Belief

“You don’t have a choice in the matter. You’ll have to do this, since it has been the family tradition.” “I do have a choice, of walking out.” So she did. MEGALITHS OF BELIEF is the title of her new book, the tagline is  Structures we create around it. https://sammiscribbles.wordpress.com/2020/09/19/weekend-writing-prompt-175-megalith/

Is it possible?

He’d been courting her for two years. But she couldn’t forget her boyfriend who’d died in a car accident. He was behind the wheel when the accident occurred. Was it possible to rectify the error? https://sammiscribbles.wordpress.com/2020/09/12/weekend-writing-prompt-174-rectify/

Freshness

I’ve spent a week with her, whiling away time on coffee and endless chatter. Ans the repetition is appalling. There is not a single story or sentence I’ve not heard before.Is this what a cloistered existence does to people? How do they manage to close all windows? I come away with a conclusion - the …

Floaters

unravelling complexity peeling layers watching those float away to invite more into the whirlpool surfing the waves endlessly.... https://sammiscribbles.wordpress.com/2020/08/29/weekend-writing-prompt-172-endless/

Impact

I struggled  I strived burnt midnight oil binged on knowledge  be they books webinars or value-adding conversations I battled Scarcity of time to gather thoughts process write publish I tapped  inner resources dug canals pathways for expression became a medium for thought energy  to flow  effortlessly -all done to make an impact -and then I …

Space

I love I mull over it I promote I fight I share I write But fail to overcome…. They  change shapes colour rewrite stories till they blur wait for attention disappear But not for long …. Oh, these thoughts that jostle for space… https://sammiscribbles.wordpress.com/2020/08/15/weekend-writing-prompt-170-jostle/