Please find below this week’s picture and quote prompts.
The prompt will appear at high noon on Thursday and close high noon Wednesday. (This will be Australian time)
So here’s the rules if you wish to partcipate –
1 Completed piece must be in mutiples of 50 words – maximum of 250 words. Anything is acceptable – poetry, story, anecdote.
2 There will be a photo and a random phrase that I will take from the current book I am reading – you can use either or both
3 Please pingback and tag 50 word Thursday, so I can do a summary on the Thursday morning. You can either put your piece in the comments on this post or do a post of your own.
Love to have you participate and here is this week’s photo and phrase prompt.
“Whatever presence it was that had been observing her as she made her way through the woods, it was now pursuing her.”
Here’s my attempt for this week:
Darlene paused to catch her breath, she had come to a realization – whatever presence it was that had been observing her as she made her way through the woods, might now be pursuing her but she wasn’t going to out run it.
For a moment she filtered through her options, which were few and then she smiled. It was time to turn tables on her pursuer. Dodging behind a nearby tree she waited, trying to still her beating heart so she could listen to their approach.
It seemed an age and then she heard them, she remained motionless and as they passed by she jumped – landing right in the mud and sinking. Her heart lurched and she looked up to see him racing forward and then he was upon her. Max, her dog, was wagging his tail frantically. Darlene laughed relieved, unaware of the figure that approached from behind.
And here’s last week’s participants:
“He was the stuff schoolgirl dreams were made of. Unfortunately, she was no longer a schoolgirl.”
Stephanie Laurens Regency Revels
Tales from the mind of Kristian – 50 Word Thursday #9 – Rope and Lace
Ron from Ron Lanham Writing – 50 Word Thursday #9
Tammy from God Inspired Art & Quotes
“I don’t wanna!” She sobbed.
“Carla, you can do this. You’re a big girl now. Mommy loves you.”
“But it looks very big and scary and the trees are too tall!”
“Well, I can’t make it smaller for you nor cut the trees, but I know you’re gonna be fine if you. Just. Take. That first step forward. I’m right behind you.” Wiping the tears from her rosy cheeks.
newepicauthor from A Unique Title for Me – Word Limits
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