#MicroMondays Edition 2: Who Put Away My Toys?

#MicroMondays Edition 2: Who Put Away My Toys?

Welcome to #MicroMondays Edition 2! Today’s challenge is to write a 33-word microfiction using the prompt taken from the 33rd page of PENANCE by Kanae Minato. The prompt is: “BUT THERE WAS A CRIMINAL” and is to be used verbatum. Here is

A Day of Smiles #WorldSmileDay

A Day of Smiles #WorldSmileDay

I smiled As I woke up today cause I woke up to this brand new day.   I smiled as I breathed in and out mediated and chanted om to take me to a higher plane.   I smiled as

Heart aches

Heart aches

I. Oh! How the heart aches For liquid gold that slipped through your fingers, For air which you could not trap in your lungs forever, For your neighbor’s pride, You never got a look inside The box, it could be a

Savour That Spit-Up: September Gratitude Post

Savour That Spit-Up: September Gratitude Post

Ewww!! You probably think I am gross! But that’s how September was: a lot of pooping, spit-ups, crying, and more of the same. Until I started looking for some nice things to write about in this gratitude post. That’s when I

An Apt Profession #microfic #yeahwrite

I know she holds the king of diamonds and that lady on his arm is another’s. I levitate, walk on water, pull a cat out of a hat, even apparate in plain sight. The Curtain closes. I bow. They clap. I

Backspace, where are you?

Backspace, where are you?

Woes of a Writer’s wife You’ll say, “Get some eggs” He’ll say, “Sure”. You might think he listened. In his mind’s eye, galaxies were being created with orange-eyed aliens who ate up suns coupled with thoughts raining down as idioms. So,

What no one told me about becoming a mother for the second time

What no one told me about becoming a mother for the second time

I thought I was well-prepared. Hadn’t I heard for 9 months the experiences of all my neighbors, friends and relatives about “siblings”, “sibling rivalry”, “the first year”, and so on till I couldn’t hear anymore? Equipped with an earful of

Call of the Wind #BarAThon

Call of the Wind #BarAThon

How many times do you need to be pushed down Before you decide to stand up? How many thoughts of death will it take Until you call 911? How many words can you bear to hear Before you decide to

Suns and Lovers #BarAThon #Positweety

Suns and Lovers #BarAThon #Positweety

I am in ‘that’ phase of trying out completely different things with my writing because I am yet to figure out my genre(if I have one) or what I would like to ‘really’ write about. All I know until now

War & Pieces #BarAThon @blogrhythm1

War & Pieces #BarAThon @blogrhythm1

Life should be a mathematical equation With one right answer to this question Where do we go from here? At that fork in the road where every mom reaches Where left is right And right is not wrong.   It

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