Category: Creative Writing✍️
🛸Alien Plan? 🛸
stop by and read my latest short short story based on random words chosen from other bloggers blog titles!! https://www.patreon.com/posts/70488570
Hello.. I’m still Alive 🙋🏼♀️
Hello, my dear friends. Hope you’re all well. I do miss you all so much. Yes, I’m still over at Patreon and have worked out the bugs there. I did try modifying this site but it only seemed to make it worse and added some guy’s name to my blog .. I am trying to…
🕯️Celeste~ Post-Apocalyptia pt 14, Explore Tunnels?!!💦
Somehow the opening was actually a tunnel-slide of sorts that dipped and turned. It was wet and seemed to have a stream running down it. She slid along thoroughly enjoying the clean water on her skin. “How long has it really been since I’ve had a proper bath?”, Celeste wondered. Hitting the water with a…
Hiding Me in Plain Sight
Who am I? It’s all in my writing whether overt or open. Some of my posts give clear insight to where I am, where I came or where I’m going.. or at least intending to go. Honestly, many of my posts contain something from me.. well, they all actually do to some degree. I do…
Did You See Her?
Out of the mist she came like an erie ethereal vision. Or maybe a nightmare. She was there to save them but they did not understand.
🚪Celeste Post-Apocalyptia pt 12~ Another Tunnel?🏞️
Sitting quietly on the steps Celeste begins to doze and is back eating the bacon and eggs that kind cook offered her. Deeply inhaling, sighing and licking her lips she suddenly wakens and realizes how utterly vulnerable she’s left herself! 🥺 Off in the distance the sinking sun set a feather cloud aglow like a…
🍓Celeste Post-Apocalyptia pt 11📝
As the stone steps meandered down the hill in front of her Celeste paused to look around her and take it all in. The trees and brush all hung close even over the stairs. Above she could hear a train slowly approaching and the rhythmic click clacking, she suddenly remembered, was all in her mind.…
🍓🍎 Celeste Post-Apocalyptia pt 10 ~ Post- EMP Life
After the EMP there were a few industrious souls who had planned ahead and owned hot air balloons. Soon they were soaring high above their stranded neighbors!! They relaxed above their stranded neighbors. Celeste watched and thought if a quote by Ricky Gervais she’d read, “Relax. No one else knows what they are doing either.”…
🦆Ducks and Mushrooms🍄
Suddenly clouds swept too low as the ducks ripped through the contractor bags finding old bales of straw covered with special mushrooms. The odd residents of the building, yes ALL the residents, came rushing out.. drooling and wearing bibs!
Oh, no! Hundreds of random ducks have wandered into the street by the Ant People’s secret hatch. Having found out about the hatch they assumed the Ant People would be the size of actual tiny ants 🐜 and came for a meal. This disastrously huge flock of ducks smelled the black contractor garbage bags and…