Category Archives: Short Story Series
You really should read how Sarah has handled the prompts I wrote out a few days ago, she has meshed them really well with other word prompters too, it is amazing! So clever!
Today’s daily prompts are – Treasure – A Panda – Power – Dragon and A Rocket Ship.
As from the 30th daily prompt I will be reducing the prompts to once a week to help give people time to produce something to share.
Today’s daily prompt – A chinchilla – A shoemaker – Rain – black currants – A game
A difficult one I know, but it is randomly selected.
Today’s daily prompts are – University –female blackbird – The autumn equinox – Being adopted – A cat
Some interesting ideas, but I don’t think I know what to make of it, hopefully you have something coming to mind that will spur on your creativity today.
I absolutely love this!
Bill Brown’s comic The Evil Squirrel’s Nest, which he publishes on his blogweekly on Thursdays, features a ragtag group of squirrels, skunks, cats, and various other wild animals who are always getting into something interesting. The main characters – Hooly, Odyssey, Hottie, Mini, and Clem – were all inspired by people Bill knows in real life. But of all the characters, the one most loved by fans is Rainbow Donkey, who is also the subject of this Make It! Challenge.
The story of how this “donkicorn” came to be is just as interesting as the character himself. Bill says:
“The very first drawing of the ‘unicorn’ that would become Rainbow Donkey was a small avatar for my message board…. It was one of my first attempts to draw any member of the equine family, and to say it looked like complete crap is an…
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Be silent, be silent you drive me mad
Says my enemies to me in their mind that’s bad
Be quiet, be quiet they shout and plea
In their minds every day, directed at me
Yet I still talk, I still move on
I still continue because I grow strong
I won’t quit and I won’t stop
Not until their minds go POP!
Until they realise it isn’t me
It is their selves the silly things
They focused on me so much they ache
And so a spell they do create
Against me, their obsession and they can’t see
That the one who tortures them isn’t me