Wilderness was the theme for Dean Writers Circle’s internal monthly writing competition for April. Here’s my 150 word submission. (You…
The Scream Edvard Munch was a picture prompt from a Dean Writers Circle ‘Creativity and Cake’ evening, stolen as usual…
‘In the summer time, when the weather is fine’ is the first line of an old upbeat song, and was…
How did you know? is a prompt from a Dean Writers Circle workshop, stolen as usual for my FaceBook prompts.…
We are walking on the bones of our ancestors is a prompt from a Dean Writers Circle workshop, stolen as…
The floorboards creaked is a prompt from a Dean Writers Circle workshop, stolen as usual for my FaceBook prompts. The…
A final prompt from a Dean Writers Circle workshop, stolen for my FaceBook prompts. ‘This is our new home?’ Julie…
I was finally able to go to a Dean Writers Circle writing workshop last week, puppy waiting patiently at home.…
Waiting for you is a prompt from a writing workshop, and here are two short responses Micro-flash 1The window darkens.…
Julie’s procrastination grew worse as she grew older. Now retired, she gave it free rein. The shopping could wait until…