Written for Todayβs Writing Practice #6
where weβre given todayβs prompt.
Also for Esther’s Writing Prompts
where the word is “window”.
Hereβs where the prompts took me.
Tag: Window
Now I Lay Me Down To Sleep
Written for The Unicorn Challenge where we
are urged to get creative in 250 words or less. The
photo below is our inspiration and this is my story.
Messin’ With My Frozen Zone
Written for dVerse Poets
Quadrille Monday – #216
where todayβs prompt word
is βhintβ. Here is my quadrille.
A Dangerous Profession: Part 1
Written for OLWG #395 where this week the three
prompts are 1) carving out a niche; 2) I suppose;
3) no doubt about it, as well as Melissa’s Fandango
Flash Fiction Challenge #298, FOWC βsunriseβ, FOWC βbotherβ,
FOWC βauntβ, FOWC βfascinatingβ, FOWC βfolksβ, FOWC
βdecisionβ and FOWC βinfiniteβ. This is my story.
Fever Pitch: A Haibun
Written for dVerse where we are asked to celebrate
the arrival of spring by writing a haibun
that alludes to the first [cherry] blossoms [hatsu hana]

It was five, maybe six years ago β¦. Iβve forgotten β¦. but it was April, that much Iβm sure of because the legion of cherry trees dotting the shimmering green lawn surrounding the hospital was starting to bloom. That was the Spring I almost died from pneumonia. Funny, I canβt recall the year but I remember one particular bud on the cherry tree which I could see very clearly through my hospital room window. As I became sicker with each passing day, the bud thrived, almost as if I was giving it my life force. The day the pink and white blossom fully opened was the day my fever broke.
pink bud unfurling
branches reaching for the sun
life resurrected
NARΒ©2024
This is Perez Prado with βCherry Pink And Apple Blossom Whiteβ
All text, graphics and videos are copyright for The Sicilian Storyteller, The Elephantβs Trunk and The Rhythm Section and is not for use by anyone without permission. NARΒ©2017-present.
In The Dark
A Dectina Refrain and a short poem
for Sammi’s Weekend Writing Prompt.
Word requirement is 65, prompt word is “tap”.

Tap
tapping
on my door.
Who can it be?
Itβs too dark to see
but the noise just wonβt stop.
I get up from the sofa
and tippy toe to the front door;
peek through the window but no oneβs there.
Tap tapping on my door. Who can it be?
Noise from outside.
Itβs too dark to see.
No place to hide.
Stop watching me!
NARΒ©2024
This is Billy Squier with βIn The Darkβ
All text, graphics and videos are copyright for The Sicilian Storyteller, The Elephantβs Trunk and The Rhythm Section and is not for use by anyone without permission. NARΒ©2017-present.