“Do you just appear into nowhere or do you have something specific to travel? That is, do you have a specific ritual that helps when traveling or just materialize wherever?”
Keri answers this in 514 words.
“Do you just appear into nowhere or do you have something specific to travel? That is, do you have a specific ritual that helps when traveling or just materialize wherever?”
Keri answers this in 514 words.
Where Keri writes about a “Treat” in 127 words. (A Sunday Scribblings prompt.)
Where Keri throws 115 words being honest.
It’s time for coffee! ~happy dance~ Coffee time! I was asked how much coffee could I drink this morning. I pointed to a decorative mega-mug, a converted 55-gallon drum. “I could drink as much coffee as this 55-gallon mug can hold.”
“Just watch me.”
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I have such a lovely butt. Even though I’m not at my target weight, I am quite enamored of my ass. The full length mirror shows it well, along with the accompanying fullness of thighs. I like that too. Thunder-thighs? Yea. Jiggly, meaty, and several handfuls of fierce fire. The better to stomp some idiot that assumes because I’m big, I’m desperate.
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“Make of that, what you may.”
The phrase I use to end most of my posts, is the same phrase I used when telling ‘stories’ in public. There is no firm moral, there is no passion play. Often the tale ends with unspoken questions begging to be answered. But as much as I enjoy writing these slices of my thoughts, I find it interesting to see what happens after they leave me.
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Where Keri has a moment of “Suspended Reality” in 131 words.
Where Keri invokes by daring. 32 words.
I’m on the beach, walking south along the tideline. Temperate day, feels like spring, but the ocean is still chilly. Soon I’m climbing the large rocks of the breakwater. I make my way out to the far end, and sit, watching the featureless, ever moving, ocean. I find I have a leather hat among my possessions. Wide-brimmed, well-worn, and fitting me comfortably. No clouds above me, so I don the hat.
“Just where did you get that dapper hat? It completely becomes you.” I don’t have to turn around to identify the speaker.
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Where Keri write 220 words about rage addiction, and wonders who she wrote it to.