Daily Prompts- Mushroom

Under this umbrella

In this lovely locale lived a fairy

She got this residence in inheritance

But changed it into something beautiful

With labor of love and her creativity

She saw her dreams fulfilled and visions coming to life

She led an adventurous life, full of lively escapades

There are many stories to tell in the coming days.

In response to the following prompts;




Labor, Money, Break





Word of the day challenge ;






Eugi’s Weekly Prompt “August” August 3, 2020 

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Eugi’s Weekly Prompt “August” August 3, 2020 


To spend this last month of summer, August

In your august company, I will feel honored

Summer is ending for another year leaving me with

Memories to treasure moments to cherish

Till another year, another summer arrives

I will spend my days reliving these wonderful memories




Sunday Photo Fiction – Aug 2 2020


Colors are bursting

From my heart and soul

Diffusing into the atmosphere

Can you see the delightful hues mixing in the air

In this world where we see struggle and strife everywhere

I like to throw colors into the air coloring the clouds

So that rainbow-colored rain can fall on us all


Tale Weaver – #286 – Sunrise – 30th July

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Every day there is a new sunrise with a new promise

It says to us that the slate has been wiped clean on yesterday

You have a brand new beginning to do as you please with today

Don’t carry the regrets of the past into today

Or borrow the worries of tomorrow to plague your present

Look at the way the sun is lighting up the world

Light up your day with renewed hope and promise


The Prompt;

This week write a response to the word “sunrise”.

The above photo was taken at 6.30am recently of the morning sunrise.

Sunrise can be a beautiful time of day and can herald the day ahead.




Stream Of Consciousnesses Saturday- 1 August 2020

Linda is the host of Stream Of Consciousnesses Saturday

Your Friday prompt for Stream of Consciousness Saturday is “more.” Start your post with the word “more.” Enjoy!


More and more people

Everywhere I see, yet some more
I begin to doubt my sanity the more I see

And yet, here they are, perfectly visible to everyone, not only me

What are you talking about, you can say

Have I bamboozled you with my strange ranting

Instead of more people being careful and cautious

I see more of them without care and precautions

Wandering about without a thought in their heads

Going mask-less, more and more!




Daily Prompts- Begone

Begone racism, scurry away to a dark corner

Where you and others like you belong

It is unfair, echoes the perfunctory sentiments

When faced with this deadly demon of inequality

Our words fall short of the experience that others feel

These typical responses won’t cut the deal this time around

We may be unready to herald this change right now

But the reality is that it’s way past the time for it

Take out the carcass of racism and bury it deep

Let not its’ specter escape, let’s get rid of it altogether

In response to the following prompts;




Typical, Unfair, Echo





Word of the day challenge;








Photo Challenge #325

Nekneeraj is the host of Photo Challenge

Use above image as inspiration for a poem or short story.


You have buried him alive

He craves freedom from a living grave

His hand is grasping for something to hold onto

To leverage himself out of this place of confinement

Criticism of his life choices, condemning his decisions

Not letting him be the person he wanted to be

Forcing conformity and uniformity has made him into

A person buried alive, trying to seek freedom




Crimson Creative Challenge # 90- Windmills

Crispina is the host of Crimson Creative Challenge



My mind is flighty

Like a butterfly, it flits

From one thought to another

Sometimes I think that I have

Windmills going in my head

That blow my thought hither and yon

If you want to hold a long conversation with me

It’s possible that in between that dialogue

I would utter irrelevant and unconnected observations

And then you might agree with me that

I do have windmills in my head!




Daily Prompts- Castles in the clouds

Our intrepid heroine sashays fearlessly

Her trusted stead bravely holding strong

As she hitched it up to the castle moat

She is the star of her own story, the brave adventurer

Her dogma is helping others in need her faith un-breakable

Only the obtuse would fail to share her dreams

These fantastic adventures she has in her imagination

In response to the following prompts;




Hitch, Obtuse, Star





Word of the day challenge;

Un breakable