Written for: https://sundaywhirl.wordpress.com/2020/05/24/wordle-457/ True success Jenny knew she had to concentrate if she wanted to graduate There was no way she’d get a license to fly If she didn’t watch the world with one eye To make sure she didn’t just trip On things that made her mind spin like a whip She would learn how to sing her own song It is true as they say it will not take long To go where she wanted delicious success Not […]
Morevirus, stroke, lock, call, fly, death, left, spread, mask, sell, singe, losehttps://sundaywhirl.wordpress.com/ Stronger than you know At the stroke of midnight, when the devil calls, spread your wings and fly. When death is knocking at your door trying to sell you lies, lock your door and stay inside. If a virus comes to bring you sorrow, lose yourself in the beauty of life. When you are left with nothing but a singed heart, do not sell your soul, mask your terror and […]
Morefire, tiny, dream, mourn, torn, lift, shy, shock, lock, truth, light, stories. https://wordpress.com/read/blogs/24010414/posts/2345 A true story of grief: the sunday Wordle Disclaimer: This is a true story. It is written with all my heart. It isn’t a happy tale, but it is my life. You hear stories about it, about the horror of having State Troopers come to […]
MoreTrapped, stash, hand, maze, land, chatter, wreck, last, crawl, back, armed, saw The Escape As he crawled along the underbrush, the maze of brambles scraped his sunburnt skin. His back still bore the scars of the lashing he received when he first became trapped in this hellhole. His hand had calluses along the palm, evidence of his hard labor. It was a shipwreck that brought him […]
MoreWords: hug, face, restrict, home, times, cult, distance, count, woke, look, call, hands Held Captive When I woke, I saw the face of my captor. I don’t know why he took me from my home. I don’t even know the distance I traveled to be counted as part of this cult, but I know the restrictions now imposed upon me were serious. I knew I could not call home, […]
MoreTwo hands on the wheel, Karen twisted her neck to see if anyone was behind her, before pulling out. Once out on the road she gave a sigh of relief, pressed her foot down harder on the pedal, and took off toward the cabin. It was still about three hours until she could turn onto the familiar dirt driveway. She just hoped she wouldn’t meet any […]
MoreTime for Parole It wasn’t until yesterday that I thought about my brother. He had been in jail for the past eight years and no matter how many times he called to ask for a visit or for money, I couldn’t forget that he was a storyteller, someone who could not be trusted, someone who found excuses for all of the wrongs […]
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