Monday, December 31, 2018

Witch Flash Fiction



Want to start off today’s post by saying thanks to my followers. The last month has been rough between illness and weather and I have not been able to post. Hope to start the year off on the right foot with getting back to blogging, editing and letting my creativity soar. What better way than some great flash fiction.

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Adult Content
If under 18 leave sight
F/F Content
Uneidited Scene
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Was her . . . they were. She was having a stroke? On drugs. No. Laura had been with her for the last twelve hours. Never left her side. Not even to piss. Why was her eyes so round? Black. Shinning. Sparkling.
Had she . . . She had.
“Lord of what? A realm? What’s that?”
She waved a cross pattern as a . . . was that a . . . Wand? It was. A god to honest Harry Potter style wand.
“Take these intruders . . .”
“Intruders?” Where? There was no . . . Holy shit. Where had those people came from” Was that a dog? No way. Bigger than a Great Dane. What was that?
“. . . back to the Unseen Realm at once.”
Laura’s hand dropped to her side as a streak of white lighting zoomed towards the three short, stocky men and there . . . whatever it was.
Cora wasn’t believing it, but she saw it. The people vanished and Laura was jerking her arm as she sped walk towards her driveway.
“You have to go.”
“What just happened?”
“you have to go.” Laura snatched her purse and unsnapped the top, plucking her keys from it. “Get in.” The car beeped.
“No.” Cora jerked her arm free. “What just happened?”
“No time to explain.”
“Not leaving.” Cora crossed her arms and leaned against the warm, smooth car door.
“Don’t stub up. Listen it’s not safe. I promise I’ll explain later. When it is safe.”
“Safe?”
“yes. The next Fae that comes through the portal may be stronger than my witch ass.”
“Witch?”
“yes. Now leave.” A loud explosion and red flames zipped high into the air from behind Laura’s house. “Leave. Please.”
Cora wanted answers, but she knew if Laura promised to explain then she would. That alone motivated her to take the keys and climb into her Lexus.

Saturday, December 15, 2018

Tragedy Resulted in Aid




Today I would like to introduce you to Vincent Legacy. It is an amazing group established in honor of Vincent Pucket a young boy who took his own life after bullying led to mental illness. I ask that you read the article and take some of your precious time to create your own rocks and hide them among your community. If you like share how this article made you feel.


My personal Feelings after reading the story.
I know my post today had little to do with writing, but if you stop and think after reading this article you will see how it can relate to every aspect of life for children. If you really stop and think you can see how that this event should effect everyone of us, adult and children. We have all been children and most likely suffered some kind of bullying. It could have been because we were different in some aspect, or we said something that someone else did not agree with, or that we simply enjoyed something that no one else understood, or no one truly took time to understand who we were. Whatever the case was, we have all experienced bullying at some point in our life, even in our adult years. It does not fade just because we grow up. Bullying molds us as we grow. It can either strength us, or it can open us to bullying as we become adults. No matter the case, this loss of a child has led to some amazing steps among the school systems around my hometown area and I wanted to share it with others and hope that more and more people will pick up on the amazing work that Vincent Legacy is doing.

After reading this I challenge you to find some rocks, paint them with inspiring messages and then hide them among your community for others to find. If you want a bigger challenge, reach out to your school systems and ask if you can create a rock garden for their school. This might not seem like a major thing, but if one child picks up a rock with an inspiring message it could change their entire life. We never know what one small word of kindness can achieve.