Literary Lion

  • Literary Lion: Panther

    ROAAAARRRR!!!!! The sound resonates through the forest, then it ends and silence falls upon the land. Shortly after, comes the smell. The sweetest and most enticing smell you could ever find. Creatures of all sorts start following it, to its source. They seem hypnotized, as if dragged by the smell without even being aware they’re moving at Read more

  • Literary Lion: Drink Me

    He sipped and felt the liquid flowing down his system. A nice warm sensation filled his body. In a minute, all would be history.   This post was written in response to the Literary Lion: Drink Me. The picture was edited in Fotor, original grabbed from pixabay.com   Read more

  • Melting Ice

    She felt cold. Even in summer. She felt cold inside. Like her heart was made of ice. She was lonely and had no one. Life had taken from her what she loved the most. Her husband and kid are not in this world anymore. At work, she feels isolated from her peers and would barely Read more

  • Sun

    The Summer was hot and dry. The sun was implacable. Not a little distraction would be gone without being noticed by it and light up into a fire. The mountain tops were ablaze. Sometimes closing in to residential areas, forcing people to evacuate from their own houses. As the flames leapt skyward, the quality of the Read more

  • This week, I’m busy planning a RV trip, so I’m trying to combine 3 challenges in only one story. Flash Fiction for Aspiring Writers, with a picture of balloons as this week’s prompt Literary Lion, with the word Flower as a prompt Color By Words, with the prompt Sleeping beauty, to write about a comatose Read more

  • Blue sea

    The last thing I remember was asking the waiter to bring my burger with no cheese and no bun, but wrapped in lettuce instead. Then suddenly I was flying over a crystalline blue sea. Or maybe it was a lake, as it was very round. The color was the prettiest blue/turquoise color I have ever Read more

  • Time

    They were best friends ever since they can remember. It started at toddler years and their friendship only grew with time. They would laugh together, cry together, suffer together, be happy together. But time went by and their lives parted. Each had their own families and had a great happy time with them. She had Read more

  • The King is Down

    Trying on a writing challenge once again (have I ever mentioned that the only occasion when I write is when I decide to take these challenges?). This time, it comes from the Literary Lion and the word of the week is King. I never lived under a King or a Queen, I don’t like war and Read more