FizzytwizlerAllsortsOfAllsorts

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Poet/author/writer, published multi anthologies Multi genre ©️horror my love🖤 New X account @fizzyfizzytwiz. Old one locked. Find my posts via this link😃: https://bsky.app/profile/did:plc:2p2hssghhkusotilpmmsiw3t/feed/aaah34hfdqsdq

#vss365 If time was endless, was his punishment ever thus? Bartem wished he could debate this with the witch who’d cursed him to this realm. Though he #reckoned she was long dead. He mumbled and griped as he bent among the dead hands and plucked enough fingerskins for his supper....

#vss365 If time was endless, was his punishment ever thus? Bartem wished he could debate this with the witch who’d cursed him to this realm. Though he #reckoned she was long dead. 

He mumbled and griped as he bent among the dead hands and plucked enough fingerskins for his supper. He’d tried avoiding eating the corpse flowers, but there was nothing else to eat around here, and though he did not die due to starvation, he’d learned that suffering an empty stomach was worse.

He tried to take pleasure in the decomposition of the flesh moon beneath the horizon, as it puddled beneath the skull moon. For another day in purgatory was done.
Whispers@whisperingpoems.bsky.social · 4d ago

#vss365 #Prompt #Reckon Day 10 - It time to #Reckon those Midlife questions The mirror starts asking different questions. The past taps its ring against the glass. What did we build? What did we lose? And who is this standing here now? 😎🖤🖤

“When you use the word #reckon, it is common to scratch at either your chin or the back of your head. Try it now for two minutes.” The instructor walked the room as the mechs looked deep in thought. They’d been taught the language, then context; Body Language 101 was their hardest course. #vss365

#vss365 #reckon In the desert of our lives The heat can dry us out Play havoc with our drives It's important to stay hydrated I'm not sure how many cups But it always seems too much Usually I just top up when I get that Woozy feeling Sweating and harsh breath Leaning on a fence Living on a reckon

His nostrils flared. “I #reckon you know this land was left to me by my pappy.” “Uh-huh.” She exhaled, sending smoke his way. He fidgeted. He owed so much. “Sign here.” Her blood-red fingernail pointed. He scrawled his name as she handed him a check. “Pleasure doing business.” #vss365

A recokoning is rarely welcome. One is overdue and Its undue delay undermines My faith in a benevolent faith. When karma comes for The cruel scary clowns running This sick sad country, Will it be in this life or the next That justice arises from the dead? #vss365

"I reckon we've got a minute or so before they're here," Danny said as he loaded the gun. The sound of snarling wolves grew ever louder with each passing second. Mark looked to his friend and replied, "Between being eaten or shot, I'll take the bullet." #vss365 #vsshorror

There always was a reckoning. For not speaking up Not remaining quiet Not smiling Being too noisy. For admitting wrongs not done Then saying you did them. For laughing out loud Moving too slow. Breathing too hard as you cried with no noise A childhood. Then a life. Filled with reckonings #vss365

There always was a reckoning.

For not speaking up
Not remaining quiet
Not smiling
Being too noisy. 
For admitting wrongs
not done
Then saying you did them. 
For laughing out loud Moving too slow.
Breathing too hard
as you cried with no noise

A childhood.
Then a life.
Filled with reckonings
#vss365 



Written for today’s prompt of #reckon

*Black and White image of a blurred child’s figure.


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- indiscreet star(ing) at the end of the bar – lidded, liquid eyes music puls(ing) – a visceral heartbeat, new circadian whiskey shudders around its ice cube her finger motions come hither – i mouth, me? take my glass and saunter toward my reckon(ing). - #vss365 #poetry

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