1. mfieldswriter

    Power of the STARS

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    No, I’m not talking about movie stars, nor the fiery balls of gasses we gaze at when the light pollution isn’t too strong. I’m talking REVIEWS. Yes, those little yellow stars we so casually click to show how we liked (or hated) the dinner we ate, the movie we watched, or the book we read. I don’t […]
  2. mfieldswriter

    Jeeps and Jerks

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    A continuation from Part I, Black-Hawks and Bourbon, for Mondays Finish the Story “They finally made their escape, eh? But, they go from Black-Hawks, to Jeeps?” Kurt glanced up from the manuscript, squinting through his heavy-rimmed glasses. Were they even prescription? “Yes. It’s after the helicopters crashed at the edge of the Amazon, remember?” Kurt leaned back […]
  3. mfieldswriter

    “…Gonna have to be a different man”

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    “You mean the band with those four English guys—but not the Beatles. You know, with Pete Townshend?” Veetch said, frowning in thought. “That’s Who,” Britt said, pulling tight on his laces. “That’s what I’m asking. Is that who you’re talking about…those guys who wrote about the pinball kid?” “No.” Britt sat up and stared at […]
  4. mfieldswriter

    How is a Raven Like a Writing Desk?

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    Haven’t a clue. Maybe the Lewis Carroll needed a good critique I’ve been writing and receiving critiques lately, as I signed up for Scribophile after winning NaNoWriMo–they had some goodie for winners so I thought I’d explore it. So far, I’m finding it quite wonderful. Now, as some of you may know, I am not the […]
  5. mfieldswriter

    Black-Hawks and Bourbon

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    “Silently as the people watched, the black hawk helicopter lifted into the air.” Kurt frowned. “Does that mean the helicopter is silent, or the people are silent? And shouldn’t ‘black hawk’ be hyphenated?” Sara sighed. Why had she ever gotten her degree in English? Why hadn’t she followed her mother’s advice and studied anything healthcare […]
  6. mfieldswriter

    From the Forest

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    Claire woke with her heart pounding. She’d had the same, damn dream again, the one with a massive owl flying in a misty forest, and her stuck in a dress like a blueberry meringue. This was the third month of waking abruptly from that image; it was unnerving. She slipped out of bed, careful not to […]
  7. mfieldswriter

    Coyote Morning

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    A bit of Flash Fiction for Mondays Finish the Story. You may be inclined to think I do these Flash challenges because I’m a dullard and can’t think of my own blog posts without a prompt, and you’d not be entirely wrong. Yet, I also do it as I might do sprints if training for a […]
  8. mfieldswriter

    Sickly Full

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    Who else has over done on the calories these last few days? I’m sure I’m not alone. Too much pie. Too much candy. Too much bouillabaisse. What? Bouillabaisse? Yes, we have that on X-mas eve at our house. Why? Because it’s delicious and decadent, much like the holidays themselves. Now remember, before Christ came along, […]
  9. sandramardene

    YouTube

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    YouTube:

    Today’s Daily Create challenge just gave us the title for a video, “Look For Aliens in a Store, Bravely,” and we are to do the rest.

    This was a good creative opportunity to use some photos taken at Eugene’s Holiday Market, where aliens were everywhere as Mom and I bravely shopped.

  10. sandramardene

    BREATHING THAT SIGH OF RELIEF The last batch of beloved…

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    BREATHING THAT SIGH OF RELIEF

    The last batch of beloved relatives straggled out into the sharp winter sunshine this morning and drove north back to Portland.

    Peter finally knocked back the last of the dishes. I swept the floor. Together, we dismantled the extra table, stowed the folding chairs. Swore off giving parties for at least three months if not six.

    Peter wanted peace. I wanted—nay, NEEDED—to burn calories… and it was still a beautiful day, so I headed for Mt. Pisgah with my Olympus OMDEM-5 in tow.

    Every man, woman, child and their dog was on the trail. The climb is a real huffer—a great aerobic workout that end with a great view out over Eugene, Pleasant Hill and then east to the snow covered volcanos, clear as a paper cutout on the horizon. From the tiniest lichen to the back lit oaks to the snowy peaks, it was a day worth photographing—a day worth being out in, sunny and warm (63F). How was YOUR day?
  11. mfieldswriter

    Game Changer

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    Mondays Finish the Story. Picture + half a sentence = fun flash fiction. “They say that life is a game of chess…”  And I’d agree if you’re talking about this chess board on my annual Caribbean cruise. Notice what’s missing? Same thing that’s missing in my life. All I ever wanted was that white knight […]

UMW Spring 2024 (Bond & Groom)

Welcome to Paul Bond and Jim Groom’s Spring 2024 ds106

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