The restraining order still stands & my appeals have fallen on deaf ears.
The void has had enough of me & demanded to be left alone.
I #scream into my pillow, fall asleep, and nothing changes.
@writinginsawdust.bsky.social
@writinginsawdust.bsky.socialThe restraining order still stands & my appeals have fallen on deaf ears.
The void has had enough of me & demanded to be left alone.
I #scream into my pillow, fall asleep, and nothing changes.
@writinginsawdust.bsky.socialThe second major edit is almost done.
I found a couple of issues in One Man's Trash that I am working the timeline backwards from Broken Brothers, so I can finish Justified. Damn this is fun.
#adhdwriters
#writingcommunity #5amwritersclub #wip
#penstricken #writesky
#newbrunswick
@jamellen.bsky.social@writinginsawdust.bsky.socialIt's life.
The prolonged decay, punctuated by pain, problems, & pointless pondering.
The inevitable entropy we witness & were warned about.
Eventually to succumb to shrinkage & #leakage
@writinginsawdust.bsky.socialBad doesn't always travel fast. Sometimes, not at all.
Wallace has to start digging, but who's grave is he working on.
-- Debatable Morality:
Justified
#Wipsnips
#territory
#adhdwriters
#writingcommunity #5amwritersclub #wip
#penstricken #writesky
#newbrunswick
@writinginsawdust.bsky.socialSomeone said they were a give away. A clue that you might be doing something you shouldn't.
Dennis didn't listen.
-- Debatable Morality:
Justified
#Wipsnips
#blue
#adhdwriters
#writingcommunity #5amwritersclub #wip
#penstricken #writesky
#newbrunswick
@writinginsawdust.bsky.socialBack to the very beginning
Wolves do what they do, it has always been that way.
The forest knows it will always be that way.
The Faraway Farm
#Wipsnips
#pulse #beat
#adhdwriters
#writingcommunity #5amwritersclub #wip
#penstricken #writesky
@writinginsawdust.bsky.socialThe first fresh #flakes had fallen, coating the few leaves that refused to fall
Stripped bare of summer's grandeur, laid to waste for the winter
The squirrels have hoarded all the acorns, soon small oaks will grow from ones that they forgot
@writinginsawdust.bsky.social
@writinginsawdust.bsky.socialIt came from some market in some town she didn't remember. It seemed like forever that had it
The one #bag that was every bag she ever needed & ever owned. Never looked worse for wear & never out of place
The blood stains never lasted
@jamellen.bsky.socialYou’ve lit my wick
our bodies in rhyme
nerve endings tick
You’ve lit my wick
blending blue hues, bite and lick
glorious moments in time
You’ve lit my wick
our bodies in rhyme
#Triolet #OurPoetry @ourpoetryx.bsky.social
#Sensewrds 279
#vssdaily #blue #moment
#PenStricken #wick
@jamellen.bsky.socialFlashed claret red,
scratching; they skittered over my ceiling
I lay in my bed, bones rigid, blood boiling
Flashed claret red,
something beyond dread
hellish fangs spiralled toward me
Flashed claret red,
scratching; they skittered over my ceiling
@jamellen.bsky.socialHe’s her alter
raw intensity breeds
mouth proceeds, she sips him like water
He’s her alter
richest love at the centre
revelling in her needs
He’s her alter
raw intensity breeds
@writinginsawdust.bsky.socialReading and reviewing the critique of my latest submission.
A few more lessons learned.
Try harder the next time.
@writinginsawdust.bsky.socialThe body has been home for a day now, my brain landed about an hour ago & the two are happily reunited
Two days at the shop, stress test Friday, & 6 days for me.
So to be on the right side of the border & the right side of the grass
@jamellen.bsky.socialReplacing rain with teardrops
@jamellen.bsky.social@jamellen.bsky.socialGrounded,
my feet a stone burden
melting minds
@jamellen.bsky.socialGrabbing clouds one by one; Fleeces
@jamellen.bsky.social