BlogHide Resteemseightamstories (43)in freewrite • 6 years agoBoxed In - FreewriteImage Source Entry 39 'Make your way in an orderly fashion please!' The line justles through the metal grated hallway. Bodies confined to the smallest of areas. Their oder seeping onto each…eightamstories (43)in freewrite • 6 years agoA typical Saturday night - FreewriteImage Source WARNING: This weeks entry is quite graphic. For some reason I decided to go to a gruesome place. Please don't read on if you have a weak stomach. A good test? If you liked the move…eightamstories (43)in freewrite • 6 years agoCalifornia - FreewriteImage Source Entry 37 12 June 1988 California, Day 1 The haze of the orange sand whipped across my face as I reached the beach this morning. I've never seen such beautful surf. Sets…eightamstories (43)in freewrite • 6 years agoThe primary rule of book club - FreewriteImage Source Entry 36 Elba knocks a pitter patter on the front door. Rearranging her frock she flips her golden brown hair over her ears. 'Ok Elba. Don't ruin this one darling. You're going…eightamstories (43)in freewrite • 6 years agoThe Room Riddle - FreewriteImage Source #Entry 35 The room I'm in? You want to know the room I'm in? Well I guess I've never really seen it as a room. But it is where I live, and where I spend 100% of my time - all the…eightamstories (43)in freewrite • 6 years agoConquering excuses will lead to success - FreewriteImage Source Entry 34 There is an eternal struggle that has raged on for many moons. A tug of war so frightening it can often define the measure of a man or woman. This war can only be won by…eightamstories (43)in freewrite • 6 years agoDead meat, two ways - FreewriteImage Source Entry 33 The churned up dead cattle oozes down her chin. A small hint of secret burger sauce graces here lips. The tight and light bun falls apart as her teeth slice through the…eightamstories (43)in freewrite • 6 years agoThe power of books - FreewriteImage Source Entry 32 "Becca is enthralled. Head down, glasses on. The world of Arandia sits within her hands. A world of adventure, tales of heroism and evil". Books are the life blood upon…eightamstories (43)in freewrite • 6 years agoSmall Talkers - FreewriteImage Source Entry 31 Steve and Harvey crawl out of the wall into the kitcen. The faint smell of cheese has drawn their noses out of their wonderful slumber. "Hey, you smell that mate?' 'Oh…eightamstories (43)in freewrite • 6 years agoAs the last light fades - FreewriteImage Source Entry 30 Dear Emily, I write this to you with a flashlight in hand. It's the only useful thing I have left. As you know I'm out on the trail. I told you I would be back in two…eightamstories (43)in freewrite • 6 years agoThe greatest sponge to ever be invented - FreewriteImage Source Entry 29 Orson, Kant , Einstein. The perennial minds of our history all flowin g through a single medium. The iris a passage unto which knowledge can be gained. Tommy is sitting…eightamstories (43)in freewrite • 6 years agoThe unsuspecting house-sitter - FreewriteImage Source Entry 28 Jo wakes up groggy. Monday morning's are never for the faint of heart. A whole week of work lays ahead. Another 4 monrings of waking up groggy in the near future of Jo's…eightamstories (43)in freewrite • 6 years agoHovering - FreewriteImage source Entry 27 I felt like I was hovering. I felt the air beneath my feet, as the wheels turned 360 degrees over and over again. The hovering was nice, it was relaxing. For a moment it…eightamstories (43)in poetry • 6 years agoSun + Flower + Seed - FreewriteEntry 26 -Decided to go for a poem today, a bit out of the comfort zone, but why the hell not?- Upon my floor they lay, Guarded with pebbles of clay. To you they are a seed, To me a direct…eightamstories (43)in freewrite • 6 years agoThe day humanity changed - FreewriteEntry 25 Pops and cracks fill the cave air. Fumba and Tumba take sartled steps back. Suprised, dumbofounded by their newest invention. 'This is what?', Tumba directs his question towards…eightamstories (43)in freewrite • 6 years agoA good meal after a long day of work - Freewrite#Entry 24 The red flesh is ripped of its bone, a carnivorous act of pure joy. Who wouldn't want to dig in to a morcele of a meal? Jeff had a tough day. It was long, it was arduous, but that's…eightamstories (43)in freewrite • 6 years agoHalf time team talk - FreewriteEntry 23 Coach walked in. The locker room fell silent. 'Why did you come to play for this team Joe?' Joe looks confused. His muscles already aching, his mind unable to give enough attention to…eightamstories (43)in freewrite • 6 years agoAn Ode to Redemption - FreewriteEntry 22 The night was cold. A blistering winter wind ripping it's way through the suburban streets. Though the night was cold. It wasn't as cold as Jim and Brian's hearts. The duo crept…eightamstories (43)in freewrite • 6 years agoThe dolls that killed President Trump - FreewriteEntry 21 The grandeous marble halls lay silent. Paintings, sculptures, exhibits layed throughout. The earry silence is broken by a whir, and an incredibly stereoptypical british accent. 'Ahh…eightamstories (43)in freewrite • 6 years agoThe stranded dingy, the ironic fate - FreewriteEntry 20 'It's actually quite ironic', Taru thought to himself, that he even had dry lips in the first place. I mean he was literally in one of the biggest masses, if not THE biggest mass of water…
