Clouds

@thegirlwithbluehair

Night

She clutched the crumbling paper in her hand. The writing long faded, the words indelible. Too painful to be called nostalgia, yet not enough to be called pain itself.

@niixxz

Fading Memory

Just as before we went out early in the morning, father and son, to the nearby field where our mighty oak rested upon the hill. The swing was still there. I sat down, you started pushing.

@yuhana

Monet Moment

There they were. Two hands intertwine into one. Seemingly blank stares accompany empty movement; subtlety that could only ever be read by one another.

@natashadanais

My World

In my world there's birds singing, bears dancing, pigs flying, fish walking, caterpillars talking, worms jumping, birds swimming, dogs bouncing, people crawling, bugs growing, cats grinning, flies...

@calzer18

One day we got to meet the wanted I was so happy I Started to cry.

@calzer18

The wanted went to my house I screamed and screamed so much I fell asleep.

@Roger_Bannister

Dust

We bake as we dance across the world, leaving great plumes of dust in our wake. Our tyres find no ruts, no holes, no stones to slow us down, and the smell of hot oil is overpowering in the stale air.

@robbielorenzo

I Had A Wierd Dream.

Apparently your dreams relate to or are created by your everyday life an can means things or tell you things you didn't know about yourself. So explain this.... Last night I dreamed I was a potato.