February 20, 2025 at 7:14 AM
Tubing sounds like fun--
Gently floating downriver--
Careening is NOT!
#HalfBakedPrompts #hbp89 (Floating down a river) #Haiku #Senryu #SenryuSunday #Poetry #MicroPoetry #Poems #PoetryCommunity
Gently floating downriver--
Careening is NOT!
#HalfBakedPrompts #hbp89 (Floating down a river) #Haiku #Senryu #SenryuSunday #Poetry #MicroPoetry #Poems #PoetryCommunity
January 27, 2025 at 12:58 AM
Tubing sounds like fun--
Gently floating downriver--
Careening is NOT!
#HalfBakedPrompts #hbp89 (Floating down a river) #Haiku #Senryu #SenryuSunday #Poetry #MicroPoetry #Poems #PoetryCommunity
Gently floating downriver--
Careening is NOT!
#HalfBakedPrompts #hbp89 (Floating down a river) #Haiku #Senryu #SenryuSunday #Poetry #MicroPoetry #Poems #PoetryCommunity
Trump's reelection
Shameful #watershed moment--
Many tears were shed.
#HalfBakedPrompts #hbp62 #HaikuSaturday #Haiku #Senryu #USPOL #Politics #Trump #Leguminati #Poetry #MicroPoetry
Shameful #watershed moment--
Many tears were shed.
#HalfBakedPrompts #hbp62 #HaikuSaturday #Haiku #Senryu #USPOL #Politics #Trump #Leguminati #Poetry #MicroPoetry
December 28, 2024 at 8:39 PM
Trump's reelection
Shameful #watershed moment--
Many tears were shed.
#HalfBakedPrompts #hbp62 #HaikuSaturday #Haiku #Senryu #USPOL #Politics #Trump #Leguminati #Poetry #MicroPoetry
Shameful #watershed moment--
Many tears were shed.
#HalfBakedPrompts #hbp62 #HaikuSaturday #Haiku #Senryu #USPOL #Politics #Trump #Leguminati #Poetry #MicroPoetry
“I've seen this before in a dream.” #hbp106 #halfbakedprompts
February 9, 2025 at 9:36 PM
“I've seen this before in a dream.” #hbp106 #halfbakedprompts
March 5, 2025 at 1:38 AM
On here, #InkMine #halfbakedprompts has 150 prompts #moonmystic #ScifFiMicro (I run) #thepenflows #WeirdMicro #WIPSnips
#WindingWords #VssMagic #vssfantasy #vsspoem #2WordPrompt #BornBattleReady #DailyhaikuPrompt #VssDaily #Vss365 #LuaViEr #
#WindingWords #VssMagic #vssfantasy #vsspoem #2WordPrompt #BornBattleReady #DailyhaikuPrompt #VssDaily #Vss365 #LuaViEr #
April 3, 2025 at 8:13 PM
On here, #InkMine #halfbakedprompts has 150 prompts #moonmystic #ScifFiMicro (I run) #thepenflows #WeirdMicro #WIPSnips
#WindingWords #VssMagic #vssfantasy #vsspoem #2WordPrompt #BornBattleReady #DailyhaikuPrompt #VssDaily #Vss365 #LuaViEr #
#WindingWords #VssMagic #vssfantasy #vsspoem #2WordPrompt #BornBattleReady #DailyhaikuPrompt #VssDaily #Vss365 #LuaViEr #
The realtor was sure it was the house for me. He praised the #oak floors and ceiling. I finally agreed.
I locked the doors and got into bed my first night, content.
I didn’t see the door until it opened. My realtor stepped into my bedroom, an evil smile on his face. #vss365 #halfbakedprompts
I locked the doors and got into bed my first night, content.
I didn’t see the door until it opened. My realtor stepped into my bedroom, an evil smile on his face. #vss365 #halfbakedprompts
Prose/dialogue: “I didn’t see the door until it opened.” #hbp100
February 3, 2025 at 10:26 PM
The realtor was sure it was the house for me. He praised the #oak floors and ceiling. I finally agreed.
I locked the doors and got into bed my first night, content.
I didn’t see the door until it opened. My realtor stepped into my bedroom, an evil smile on his face. #vss365 #halfbakedprompts
I locked the doors and got into bed my first night, content.
I didn’t see the door until it opened. My realtor stepped into my bedroom, an evil smile on his face. #vss365 #halfbakedprompts
rumbling sounds of flowing water inside the house echoed in his ears as the bloody river rose over his bare toes
#halfbakedprompts
#halfbakedprompts
November 24, 2024 at 11:17 PM
rumbling sounds of flowing water inside the house echoed in his ears as the bloody river rose over his bare toes
#halfbakedprompts
#halfbakedprompts
November 24, 2024 at 11:12 PM
“Her face was carved in stone, snakes in mid strike.” He paused as they shifted their feet uncomfortably and tried not to stare. “Over here we have a replica of the shield that Perseus supposedly used.”
Their gaze shifted direction and missed the dust now falling from the statue..
#halfbakedprompts
Their gaze shifted direction and missed the dust now falling from the statue..
#halfbakedprompts
Prose/dialogue: “Her face was carved in stone.” #writingcommunity #hbp39
December 6, 2024 at 5:41 PM
“Her face was carved in stone, snakes in mid strike.” He paused as they shifted their feet uncomfortably and tried not to stare. “Over here we have a replica of the shield that Perseus supposedly used.”
Their gaze shifted direction and missed the dust now falling from the statue..
#halfbakedprompts
Their gaze shifted direction and missed the dust now falling from the statue..
#halfbakedprompts
So, I made these on Canva. They're for my writing challenges. Just wanted to get some opinions on them. Each one is for a different challenge.
1st one is for VSS365
2nd is VSSDaily
3rd is HalfBakedPrompts
And last is VSSPoem
1st one is for VSS365
2nd is VSSDaily
3rd is HalfBakedPrompts
And last is VSSPoem
February 7, 2025 at 12:30 PM
So, I made these on Canva. They're for my writing challenges. Just wanted to get some opinions on them. Each one is for a different challenge.
1st one is for VSS365
2nd is VSSDaily
3rd is HalfBakedPrompts
And last is VSSPoem
1st one is for VSS365
2nd is VSSDaily
3rd is HalfBakedPrompts
And last is VSSPoem
“How did you know it was me?” The voice always asks. You casually brush off your shoulder & try not to tilt your head. Nobody else can hear it, the small doubt that whispers.
“I know what you are.” You mutter under your breath.
It laughs, purpose already achieved, doubt settling.
#halfbakedprompts
“I know what you are.” You mutter under your breath.
It laughs, purpose already achieved, doubt settling.
#halfbakedprompts
Dialogue: "How did you know it was me?" #WritingPrompts #hbp
December 5, 2024 at 6:20 PM
“How did you know it was me?” The voice always asks. You casually brush off your shoulder & try not to tilt your head. Nobody else can hear it, the small doubt that whispers.
“I know what you are.” You mutter under your breath.
It laughs, purpose already achieved, doubt settling.
#halfbakedprompts
“I know what you are.” You mutter under your breath.
It laughs, purpose already achieved, doubt settling.
#halfbakedprompts
Not everything can be a watershed moment. Scan any social media platform for an afternoon. So many claims, so few deliveries.
#HalfBakedPrompts
#HalfBakedPrompts
December 28, 2024 at 7:31 PM
Not everything can be a watershed moment. Scan any social media platform for an afternoon. So many claims, so few deliveries.
#HalfBakedPrompts
#HalfBakedPrompts
#HalfBakedPrompts
It started as a knitting club.
Woes purled in opposing rows.
Nodding sympathies
Months of cares no solutions
Betty bruised and battered
trembled with needles in hand.
One polished wood
The other enrobed in blood.
#prompts
It started as a knitting club.
Woes purled in opposing rows.
Nodding sympathies
Months of cares no solutions
Betty bruised and battered
trembled with needles in hand.
One polished wood
The other enrobed in blood.
#prompts
December 21, 2024 at 6:15 PM
#HalfBakedPrompts
It started as a knitting club.
Woes purled in opposing rows.
Nodding sympathies
Months of cares no solutions
Betty bruised and battered
trembled with needles in hand.
One polished wood
The other enrobed in blood.
#prompts
It started as a knitting club.
Woes purled in opposing rows.
Nodding sympathies
Months of cares no solutions
Betty bruised and battered
trembled with needles in hand.
One polished wood
The other enrobed in blood.
#prompts
#HalfBakedPrompts He left before dawn. Agita embraced me. The letter, in an envelope, on the counter was the death knell. He betrayed us not with women but expensive toys bought on impulse, hidden, and cards. #writing #prompt
December 27, 2024 at 6:09 PM
#HalfBakedPrompts He left before dawn. Agita embraced me. The letter, in an envelope, on the counter was the death knell. He betrayed us not with women but expensive toys bought on impulse, hidden, and cards. #writing #prompt
The moving train passed by farmland and picked up speed, with Andrew taking in the scenery before turning back to writing letters home. Another ten hours and he would arrive in Los Angeles to board a troopship bound for Hawaii and then the Pacific.
#WritingCommunity #Writesky #HalfBakedPrompts
#WritingCommunity #Writesky #HalfBakedPrompts
Place: MOVING TRAIN, can't remember boarding one. #hbp46
December 20, 2024 at 11:07 PM
The moving train passed by farmland and picked up speed, with Andrew taking in the scenery before turning back to writing letters home. Another ten hours and he would arrive in Los Angeles to board a troopship bound for Hawaii and then the Pacific.
#WritingCommunity #Writesky #HalfBakedPrompts
#WritingCommunity #Writesky #HalfBakedPrompts
#halfbakedprompts
I outran another day.
Again came that dream. A golden calender with red glowing dates that moved across the screen piling into a
cubic bundle at one end
The alarm clanged. Jones awoke and after an hour or so, was on his way to the office. Then it started again.
I outran another day.
Again came that dream. A golden calender with red glowing dates that moved across the screen piling into a
cubic bundle at one end
The alarm clanged. Jones awoke and after an hour or so, was on his way to the office. Then it started again.
March 23, 2025 at 8:57 PM
#halfbakedprompts
I outran another day.
Again came that dream. A golden calender with red glowing dates that moved across the screen piling into a
cubic bundle at one end
The alarm clanged. Jones awoke and after an hour or so, was on his way to the office. Then it started again.
I outran another day.
Again came that dream. A golden calender with red glowing dates that moved across the screen piling into a
cubic bundle at one end
The alarm clanged. Jones awoke and after an hour or so, was on his way to the office. Then it started again.
#FreshPhrases #loveletters #WeirdMicro #halfbakedprompts #EkphrasticVoice
Hushed whispers tell of a creature, Raw & Hungry. An Unfathomable Urge to commit Appallingly Evil acts. A wandering mind waiting for you to let it in
Image credit Miles Johnson
#imageprompt
Hushed whispers tell of a creature, Raw & Hungry. An Unfathomable Urge to commit Appallingly Evil acts. A wandering mind waiting for you to let it in
Image credit Miles Johnson
#imageprompt
December 2, 2024 at 1:44 AM
#FreshPhrases #loveletters #WeirdMicro #halfbakedprompts #EkphrasticVoice
Hushed whispers tell of a creature, Raw & Hungry. An Unfathomable Urge to commit Appallingly Evil acts. A wandering mind waiting for you to let it in
Image credit Miles Johnson
#imageprompt
Hushed whispers tell of a creature, Raw & Hungry. An Unfathomable Urge to commit Appallingly Evil acts. A wandering mind waiting for you to let it in
Image credit Miles Johnson
#imageprompt
November 24, 2024 at 11:09 PM
June 14, 2025 at 1:44 AM
#halfbakedprompts
He asks, "how did you know it was me?" As the 20 feeder mice scurry around the classroom.
Stephen Walker unsplash.com
#writingprompt #humor #childhood
He asks, "how did you know it was me?" As the 20 feeder mice scurry around the classroom.
Stephen Walker unsplash.com
#writingprompt #humor #childhood
December 25, 2024 at 9:11 PM
#halfbakedprompts
He asks, "how did you know it was me?" As the 20 feeder mice scurry around the classroom.
Stephen Walker unsplash.com
#writingprompt #humor #childhood
He asks, "how did you know it was me?" As the 20 feeder mice scurry around the classroom.
Stephen Walker unsplash.com
#writingprompt #humor #childhood
#halfbakedprompts
Continued:
As he did these things, the seconds, minutes and hours, started to slow down. By the end of the day, he found he was a couple of hours ahead. As he neared home, he felt things returning to usual. That morning, the dream did not recur.
Continued:
As he did these things, the seconds, minutes and hours, started to slow down. By the end of the day, he found he was a couple of hours ahead. As he neared home, he felt things returning to usual. That morning, the dream did not recur.
March 23, 2025 at 9:03 PM
#halfbakedprompts
Continued:
As he did these things, the seconds, minutes and hours, started to slow down. By the end of the day, he found he was a couple of hours ahead. As he neared home, he felt things returning to usual. That morning, the dream did not recur.
Continued:
As he did these things, the seconds, minutes and hours, started to slow down. By the end of the day, he found he was a couple of hours ahead. As he neared home, he felt things returning to usual. That morning, the dream did not recur.
June 15, 2025 at 2:31 AM