Writing Prompts

I can’t believe the first week of January has already whizzed by. We’ve had sunshine, frost, snow, rain, wind – all sorts of weather. But we increasingly seem to be seeing more storms. So your prompt this week is fittingly

STORM

Of course a storm doesn’t just have to relate to the weather. Open up your mind and think about it in terms of feelings, colours, signs, animals… See where it takes you.

You don’t have to share your work, but I always enjoy seeing what you come up with if the prompt gives you inspiration. Here is the work you shared on the last prompt FAVOURITE 2024 MOMENTS.

Kim Smyth:

Favorite moments of 2024: Getting back to Florida and seeing my sister and friends from the campground, seeing my brother and kids and friends when we visited home, long phone calls from friends, seeing Colorado’s spectacular beauty! So many more too.

Pensitivity101:

2024 was not a good year, and I lost two people very dear to me. We have both suffered with health issues and Hubby’s healthcare seems to have stalled.

Our saving grace has been Maya. She has been a gem and godsend in keeping our sanity. She makes friends wherever she goes and everyone loves her. When we are feeling at our lowest, she will bring us a gift, that is, one of her toys to play. Hubby was feeling particularly ill and weak in the Summer, and as he napped on the settee, she placed her favourite teddy on his lap so that it would be the first thing he saw when he woke up.

We are blessed to have her and are so proud of her.

Lisa A Paul:

The home that I have lived in since 1994 is a very modest home in a very beautiful place. My husband and I were lucky enough to be able to purchase this home on a lake. We raised our children on three acres out in the country. The lake really changed everything. It brought so much joy into our lives. Water sports and swimming to name two, but just the beauty of the water as a backdrop to our lives was such a blessing.

Several years ago, my husband built a walkway around our property that bordered the water. He also built a dock. In the last year of his life he added a long homemade bench at the south end of the walkway, a place to sit and watch grandchildren swim.

One spring day last year, the sun was warm and lovely and Billy and I were aching to sit outside and draw in its warmth. The wind, however, was wicked strong, and we were uncomfortable sitting in lawn chairs. Before we retreated back inside I suggested we walk down to the water and sit on our bench for a few minutes. Billy agreed, and we walked across the backyard and down the staircase that Billy had built into the side of the small hill that led down to the walkway. And then a very strange thing happened, something I will never forget. As soon as we stepped onto the walkway, the wind disappeared. We could see that it was blowing still, but for some reason at the bottom of our little hill, sitting on our bench in the sun, there was no wind at all.

I remember that we sat on the bench, and felt the sun, warm on our skin. We heard the familiar sounds of our land, old leaves rustling, birds singing, the water gently lapping against the side of the walkway. It was so quiet it was almost reverent. I held his hand, and he held mine. We watched the sun dance on the water, a line of a million brilliant diamonds scattered across the surface. So bright you could barely look. And in this magic moment, this favorite moment, my heart will rest, sitting next to him, his warm hand in my own. And it is a treasure I will never have to spend. I will return to it again and again.

Sexagenarian Scribbler:

One of my favourite moments of 2024 happened very recently, as part of our Christmas celebrations.

We spent Christmas Day at my son and daughter-in-laws with the two grandchildren and our younger son.

All the presents had been distributed and unwrapped until…

My elder son is gadget crazy and had his LED Display sign showing Merry Christmas, but then I saw ‘Bletchley’ come round. What was that all about? The complete message read ‘ Escape Room 11.30, Bletchley Park 1.30.’

It was our Christmas present, and three days later we were off with our boys for our adventure.

Our Escape Room experience was on the theme of codes and ciphers; we survived and escaped with just four minutes to spare.

I not sure how much, or little I contributed, my defence being it was my first time.

Then it was on to Bletchley Park.

We only discovered my father-in-law had worked there, when he told us not long before he died.

What he did, of course, he couldn’t tell us, but it made it a special visit for my husband

As for me, Alan Turing is one of my heroes (I cried at ‘The Imitation Game’), it was fascinating to see where it all went on, and a highlight was having my picture taken next to his statue.

It was a freezing cold day, and tiring; it’s a big place so there was a lot of walking.

That had to be one of the more original presents we’ve had, and they way it was announced was a lovely extra surprise.

Roberta Writes:

Favourite 2024 Moments

New Year

fresh beginning

January bush trip

wild painted dogs a special treat

rare sight

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birthday

twenty one years

of life with Gregory

February celebration

unreal

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autumn

orange and red

visit to Pilanesberg

an amazing leopard sighting

great luck

***

April

uninspired month

high school catastrophe

change brings a new curriculum

good choice

***

Norway

beckons brightly

I’m expensive luggage

TC works while I enjoy life

smashing

***

finished

book launch ready

for And the Grave Awaits

culmination of six year’s work

success

***

freezing

dead of winter

lovely fires every day

dryness makes eyes red and itchy

passes

***

bush trip

cold, dry mornings

small cheetah cubs sighting

wearing honey badger disguise

worthwhile

***

aunt sick

third time this year

sons decide on action

removal to retirement home

drama

***

long month

worst time of year

examinations start

house seeped in great anxiety

works out

***

surprise

trip to Japan

opportunity grabbed

exciting snow monkey sighting

special

***

Image credit: shortquotes.cc

25 responses to “Writing Prompts”

  1. eight daze a week

    solace comfort we always seek

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    1. Thank you, Utahan. Hope you’re having a good week.

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  2. I love all of this but especially, “a very strange thing happened, something I will never forget. As soon as we stepped onto the walkway, the wind disappeared. We could see that it was blowing still, but for some reason at the bottom of our little hill, sitting on our bench in the sun, there was no wind at all.

    I remember that we sat on the bench, and felt the sun, warm on our skin. We heard the familiar sounds of our land, old leaves rustling, birds singing, the water gently lapping against the side of the walkway. It was so quiet it was almost reverent. I held his hand, and he held mine. We watched the sun dance on the water, a line of a million brilliant diamonds scattered across the surface. So bright you could barely look. And in this magic moment, this favorite moment, my heart will rest, sitting next to him, his warm hand in my own. And it is a treasure I will never have to spend. I will return to it again and again.”

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  3. Lovely contributions for last week’s topic. Storm – I just happened to experience one while on vacation.

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    1. Thanks, Robbie. There were some great responses, including yours 😊 I hope the storm didn’t ruin your time away.

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      1. No, we only missed one game drive

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      2. That’s good 😊

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  4. Today is my middle son Joshua’s birthday and honestly, his entire life has been a storm. He is short in stature, he is the middle child, but in our little family-he was the oldest. He suffers from ADD, depression, and alcoholism. Yet he has the kindest heart, loves his family, and has that child-like goofiness that makes him so loveable. He’s street smart cause he had to be, angry at times with the world, but mostly, I think with himself. There are moments he’s like a hurricane and other times when he is calm as the sea.

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    1. I wish him a very happy birthday. children are a gift, but their lives don’t always follow a smooth path. I like your storm analogy. Very fitting.

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      1. Thank you. 😉

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    1. Thank you for this, Peter 😊

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  5. Storms are equalizers. High pressure rushes to low pressure, creating equilibrium. I experience less storms when I am balanced

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    1. A really good way of looking at it.

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    1. Thank you so much 😊

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  6. I do like a good storm if it doesn’t turn dangerous. But my entry is of another kind – Stormy & Dusty.

    https://wp.me/p3RE1e-kuI

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    1. I really appreciate you joining in. You have quite a story to tell.

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    SexagenarianScribbler

    My mother was petrified of thunderstorms, she would go round the house unplugging everything, including the tele.

    As a child, if it stormed in the night, I would get in bed with mum and dad, and we’d count the seconds between the lightning and thunder.

    I know mum passed her fear onto me; I was determined not to do the same thing with my children. To my surprise, reassuring them made my own fears disappear.

    A couple of years ago, I got caught in a storm, while out for a walk along a canal. On my own, I sheltered under a bridge, and the noise of the thunder bouncing off the walls was horrendous.

    Calmy, I waited it out.

    It may seem a small thing, but I was so proud of myself.

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    1. That’s an amazing turnaround. You should feel proud.

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