This tiny-mini lizard (gecko) and his friends (some are bigger size) like to climb our walls but since Jamaican don’ t like them and anything what is crawling, my job is to save them. Usually I save any lizard or unusual bugs, except roaches. My husband can’t understand how can I touch them and his face expressions are always very funny. 🙂
Daily Archives: 2015/11/11
In response to the Miniature writing challenge with the
Short Story Prompt:
They went to the movie theater every week, but today something was different…
They could only see the actors backs and though they didn’t see their faces, the characters and the voices, the scene and the expressions were very familiar. No they have never watched this play before but though… it was so familiar.
It was like the director had withdrawn their memories, their past, present and maybe their future. This play was so familiar and true. And as they plunged deeper and deeper into the story they realized they are playing their life, they are the actors and the audience is the TIME.
(Short story, 91 words)
In response to the Poetry 101 Rehab with the word prompt MISSING
Coffee and old libraries scent
Sometimes I miss words
going down on my knees.
Sometimes I miss sun
covered by heavy clouds.
Sometimes I miss your smile
when your eyes are wet by tears.
Sometimes I miss ideas
when challenges are crossing my life.
But I’m always missing the scent
of morning coffee mixed with the old libraries.