Tag: Muse

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When I touch myself…

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. When I touch myself Whilst thinking of you, I forget who These hands belong to… Eyes closed, dear Muse I seek your smell, I crave your voice I miss your silhouette! Yet again, my imagination Vastly suffices To raise me slowly but surely Closer to paradise… These growling moans All bear your name, You…… Continue reading When I touch myself…

Blogging · Me myself and I · NYC Challenge · Thoughts

Awww. Shit.

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. Today, the latest 250 words microfiction New York City Midnight Challenge was taking place. Of course, I was in… But it was painful. What the hell is happening with my inspiration?? I spent all day trying to come out with a 250 words long story. I’m glad I did manage to send out my…… Continue reading Awww. Shit.

A to Z Challenge · Blogging · challenge · Fiction · short · Thoughts

K like Kalon…

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  . Do you have a muse? The interviewer’s voice vaguely echoed through his mind. If they only knew… She was so much more than a muse… Ultimate inspiration wrapped in the purest, pinkest silk… A symphony of curves and fine lines. If only he could write her with his poor unworthy words. That’s all…… Continue reading K like Kalon…

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Muse – Word of the Day Challenge

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Today’s Word of the Day is Muse. If you want to participate, create a pingback to link your post. Not sure how to do that? See how to create pingbacks here. Please note that for the prompts that I publish, the comment box will now remain open for people who experience trouble with pingbacks. […] via… Continue reading Muse – Word of the Day Challenge

Blogging · Fiction · stories · Thoughts

A musing…

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  She sat there, legs stretched on his worn out sofa… It wasn’t that hot outside. She didn’t care much for weather anyway, always wearing only a colorful bra and a matching scarf-looking piece of cloth, wrapped around her round hips, insulting to any and every member of the Skirt family. Wasps were building a…… Continue reading A musing…

Blogging · Fiction · Second chance · stories · The Muse

A Muse Day…

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Previously posted on July 30th of 2018.     Everything was set. The new day could begin. She had opened the shutters, lit the wood oven and put water to boil on the stove. Everyone of her moves was precise and weirdly graceful. A well prepared ballet she had practiced and perfected along the months.…… Continue reading A Muse Day…