Winding River

A winding river that cuts through the woods. Large branches with lush, green leaves hang above the water’s surface. Small pebbles get gently stirred by the gentle, moving current. A lone fisherman stands on the river bank. Line cast and small, red bobber floating on the river’s surface. The early morning sun begins to burn... Continue Reading →

The Golem of The Windswept Valley

Writing Prompt: “The villagers call you their guardian spirit that has protected them since the time of ashes, in truth you are a monstrosity of war that protects the village in an attempt to clear your conscience.”  Years ago a group of travelers came upon the valley with the slow-flowing river. The crystal water which... Continue Reading →

Chase The Wind

How long must you chase the wind,Even though you cannot catch it?You let the breeze laugh and taunt you.It goads you into the chase. The sun watches you sprint across the sky.The sunbeams warm you.But the gentle warnings don’t reach your ears.Narrow minds focus on the wind. “Leap and jump!You are almost there!”Gusts taunt you... Continue Reading →

Flying High

Blue sky above is always catching my eye.Love the drifting clouds and the art they make.Wish I wasn’t being held down so I could take to the sky.Just floating on the winds as I go higher and higher.  Flying on the currents and looking down.Makes the world seem so small.Problems seem lesser when the air... Continue Reading →

The Wind (Rewritten)

Original Prompt: "You are the wind’s interpreter. What is it saying?"   I've always admired humans. There's just something about them. The way they are just able to take it all in. Just sitting there enjoying the breeze. Well that's what I am. What I do. I am the breeze. I am the wind. I... Continue Reading →

Writing Prompt #7: The Wind

Writing Prompt: You are the wind’s interpreter. What is it saying? A warm, summer day. The market is busy with people moving back and forth buying and selling things. There are a group of musicians in the middle of the square. They play guitar and sing. They are amateurs but I like it. I’ve always... Continue Reading →

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