#vss365 #quake Geologists wonder which one will be the one The tremendous earthquake that will finally stun Opening a fissure Wider than a scissure With a view of the earth’s molten core when it’s done

The ET's ship had alit in the square, frightening the village's denizens. They ran to their cottages to hide. A creature emerged, its mouth began yawning, propelling a captivating siren wail. Mesmerized, villagers trod to the square's edge & bowed. #horrorprompt #vss365 #Scififri

#BraveWrite #vss365 #tanka #haiku #poetry #poem #reprieve #purify #clouds sadness scrapes my bones exposed marrow wreaks of words unspoken reprieve echoes of a howling child still concealed in #clouds of fear now crying alone rewriting my memories to purify stains of shame ©️

Dearest #BraveWrite #vss365 #tanka #haiku #Poetry #Cats #Caturday #CatsOfBlueSky #BestFriend #Hermione Our Beloved Cat, Hermione, Has Passed Away🕯️ We’ll Always Love Our ‘Baby Kitty’ Who Rescued Us🐱 Hug Those You Love Extra Tight In Her Honor🫂 Love you~Aspen & Cub🕊️

#BraveWrite #vss365 #WIPㅤ #AmWriting #Script “Normal is a mirage. The only 'normal' is the setting on a washing machine. I'm not going to apologize for surviving my share of life's storms & pouring rain. For the most part, I AM 'sunny with blue skies'-but beware- so is the eye of a #hurricane.”

He sat on the cot staring at the steel door. The cellblock was noisy & disquieting. At the age of 52, he was sentenced to 9 yrs. He was nervous, scared & at peace. He pondered if his God thought it to be a sin for confessing for his son. He gave his loving boy a chance. #vss365

His dissociation with humanity wasn't new. His sociopathy was life-long. Each month, he'd choose one of the deadly sins & act it out. His favorite was anger. There were so many ways to display it. On this occasion, he chose gluttony by eating his neighbor. #horrorprompt #vss365

i think life will always be a mix of light and shade.. a blend.. and you have to jump into it.. even if whatever appears is unexpected.. pretty.. or not.. and do it however you can.. make sure to stock-up on music.. and laugh at it all a little too.. -dww

#BraveWrite #vss365 #tanka #haiku #Poetry #Sail #harbor #island a #harbor within that docks all my memories when I die they’ll #sail out to sea and set us free on your heart’s #island remember~me for you were a wave far more than any ripple my tribe~oh sweet family youtu.be/h0K9jxmFMNo?si…

Out of a tempest and off. The world is still spinning, and you have to navigate the coast that way. That's how you find the island that at low tide isn't one. A state of the art road flows to the walled city. Someone sees you with your boat on your back and screams. #horrorprompt #vss365 #islands

So delicate are you so beautifully fragile so ethereal and alive 📷 by me #poetry #photography

We don't always say what we want to say We don’t always say what we mean Even time loses its way Sky changes and so do we light grants supernatural clarity Though at times memory slips into storm grey to forget #PoetsofDoom #Sky #poetsofbluesky #poetrysky #Photography #WCK #ECK 💙📷 me

#vss365 #vsshorror It had been many decades since he’d been banished to the isolated #island. So when the ship with no #sail crashed into the rocks: his sea green eyes glowed, licking his lips in anticipation. It’d been years since he’d had the taste of human flesh, alive or corpse.

After the not-so-vicious storm, after the voyage, the not-so-close-knit group arrived at the #island and, of course, everyone rushed out in different directions. Rory tutted to himself at the selfishness of his cohort players, then did the same thing. He’d seen ruins on his map, northward. #vss365

As Dylan had suspected, the great storm in the atmosphere had an eye. An #island of calm among the tumult of winds that could crush a ship with ease, but still he took the Charon in. He could use Magpie, keep the crew safe, but the Endmy ship, if there, would prove too much for the bird. #vss365

In some ways, Tarkar’s Bridge was much like an #island, separated from the rest of the world, yet still a part of it, requiring a hardy nature to reach. It brought with it it’s own customs and traditions. It’s own ways and means. And visitors. Outsiders unaware of how things worked there. #vss365

Write. Create. Be inspired. The #2WordPrompt for 07-OCT-26 is: Subject & Assert #Prompt

She had been trapped on the #island for a year. Each time, she thought she saw a boat, she thought she would be rescued but they ignored her. She created a new life for herself and learnt to survive on the island. When a boat came to rescue her, she declined because this was now her home. #vss365

the early bird gets the prompt word 🐦‍⬛
 today's #haikufeels #prompt is 

 decay

My #island of warmth On a chilly morning Cup of coffee Within arm's reach Comforter welcoming Pillows upholding Dipping a toe Into news of the day Reading the words Of talented poets Attempting to add With a few of my own #vss365

#vss365 #island If I could acquire funds without being stealthy That would upgrade me to independently wealthy Island life would suit me With lots of blue to see Outdoor life like that could only make me more healthy

Alluring aria of luring temptress echoes within the damned island, her fatal kiss seals depraved spirits fate vindictive foxes devour their bloodied flesh, mournful sable roses lie across ruined cemetries writing elegies in tandem #thingstowriteabout #vss365 #inkmine #Foxprose #vssfantasy #emoetry

Where do souls go at life’s end Perhaps only a boatman can say Perhaps only Charon knows the way to an isle of transition A restful place with no decisions Island of the dead isn’t vindictive only Cypress trees glass seas and light #vss365 #ipoetrysky #Emoetry #poetsofbluesky #ECK 🎨 Böcklin

He was emotionally isolated like a deserted island. Yet he craved human contact. Not for support or love but for their blood. He dreamed of being a real-life vampire. Draining his prey's blood, he'd congeal it to the viscosity of cough_syrup for his dinner. #horrorprompt #vss365

Island quietude Rumblings from the depths below A crater of doom #haikuhorrorprompt #vss365

The eerie green clouds of the tempest slowly dissipated, revealing a ship sailing toward the harbor. The sails were tattered, the main mast toppled. People stood on the pier, gazing for signs of life. The ship's sailors showed themselves as zombies & hungry. #horrorprompt #vss365

Adrift on the sea, iron on bone, chained in pairs to the dark unknown. Row the boat at the bite of the whip bleeding tears on a one way trip. Hope turns to dust, shackle’s rust faith slips away the slave ship sails where the shadows stay. ~rev #vss365

Your sails aren't fueled by kisses. They are fueled by knowing these discordant winds could be far worse. With these sails, you've scarcely managed to navigate round the giant poltroon robot - the one a thousand spineless sycophants formed to strong-arm their way through this. #inkmine #sail #vss365

Write. Create. Be inspired. The #2WordPrompt for 06-OCT-26 is: Wreck & Yearn #Prompt

The loose set of companions set #sail toward the next objective and the search for the resolution to the burgeoning conflict. Rory was among a group of player combatants, but it wasn’t a group dungeon. They all had a chance of completing the task, but it also meant more monsters ahead. #vss365