Welcome to the two hundredth and fifteenth edition of Fiction Monday. “You can cut all the flowers but you cannot keep spring from coming.” — Pablo Neruda Stories From Last Week Footprints of Love by VinithaThe inspiring voice by Suzana Fiction Monday The idea is simple – to write. On Mondays, I will post the prompt … More Fiction Monday – 215
Rema stood in her grandparents’ courtyard, where her childhood footprints had once traced paths of joy. The echoes of thirty years ago filled her ears—the soft hum of her granny’s favorite tunes, the comforting stories her grandpa told after evening prayers, and the laughter of her cousins. This house was where she had been happiest. … More Footprints of Love #FictionMonday
Welcome to the two hundredth and fourteenth edition of Fiction Monday. “When someone shows you who they are, believe them the first time.” — Maya Angelou Stories From Last Week Faded Memories by Vinitha Fiction Monday The idea is simple – to write. On Mondays, I will post the prompt here. There will be a word prompt … More Fiction Monday – 214
Despite the frayed edges and faded faces, the photo caught my eye. How long had it been since that day? Forty years? Something like that. Suddenly, memories I thought I’d forgotten came rushing back. She wasn’t in the photo, but I remembered that day as if it were yesterday. She was there, walking away from … More Faded Memories #FictionMonday
The last four weeks have not been easy for me. It all started with my account getting hacked, which caused a lot of stress that week. Then we got busy with our kids as they returned to school after the summer break. There were “Meet the Teacher” appointments, Curriculum Nights, High School Freshmen Orientation, and … More Things That Made Me Smile Today
Welcome to the two hundredth and thirteenth edition of Fiction Monday. “I cannot do all the good that the world needs, but the world needs all the good that I can do” — Jana Stanfield Stories From Last Week When Love Speaks Beyond Words by Vinitha Fiction Monday The idea is simple – to write. On … More Fiction Monday – 213
I don’t believe in the power of the evil eye. The logical part of my brain refuses to accept that someone else’s malice can influence our lives. It seems frivolous — an excuse to relinquish our power and place it in someone else’s hands. Because then the question remains, why shouldn’t our good intentions — kindness and good deeds — take … More When Love Speaks Beyond Words #FictionMonday
Welcome to the two hundredth and twelfth edition of Fiction Monday. “Someone I loved once gave me a box full of darkness. It took me years to understand that this too, was a gift.” — Mary Oliver, The Uses of Sorrow Stories From Last Week Our daily mist by Suzana Fiction Monday The idea is simple – … More Fiction Monday – 212
Void Thoughts 