SS Prompt 5: Stale
Word Count: 1200 words exactly
Deadline: 20 May 2020
Please do not post before the deadline.
The smell of gasoline, the early morning parrots and birds chirping, and the new houses. The cane fields were now gone, and in their place, stood the mansions of the newly rich and trees. So many trees. She could remember…...
Another day, another sin. The line between life and death is thin. Countless would be the sins but counted would be the days. “Those were the days my friend, we thought they’d never end”. Now these were the never ending…...
Mammy takes the little blue bits of the crust off the sliced-bread and puts them on the floor in front of the fire. The lights have gone off again. The pile of blue bits gets higher. They look like a…...
The men’s change room at the Gym filled with light, steam, and the constant chitter-chatter by day felt incredibly eerie at night. As the moonlight glow passed through the small but high set windows cast dancing shadows across the large…...
