There is so little air
left to breathe
I have no where to stand
or to fall
into a heap
unnoticed or noticed
by her, by him by them
faces trapped in small screens.
Lost in the human race.
Rescue
will
come to me
I know
on four paws.
Humanity saved by the Children of Wolves.
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Daily Addictions Prompt: COPE
During the Summer, on the weekends I like to catch up on my spooky movies.
Netflix offers a bunch of great ones- including foreign language films with subtitles.
Personally, I would rather have subtitles then dubbed over films. But that’s just me. I Love hearing different accents and languages. It truly is music to my ears.
With that interesting factoid about my day here is a little about the films I enjoyed.
I went back and read that one of the biggest criticisms of this movie were that people felt the three stories that came together at the end of the movie didn’t hang together well during the film.
Look, if you can’t keep up with the stories in progress it’s not the movies fault, is it? You have to keep up. Just like you do when you are reading.
I enjoy films like this because you have to pay attention to what is going on or the movie doesn’t make sense at the end. If you do pay attention you get to watch the pieces snap into place and it a pretty intense engaging moment when they do.
Next I watched Veronica.
Remember what the Exorcists always say about Demonic Possession. Don’t listen to the demons because they lie.
That’s all I’ll say about this film.
And then, there is the film I wanted to watch, I started to watch and then I chickened out.
This film is called, ” The Nightmare “. It’s about Sleep Paralysis. Over the years I have suffered from that weird disorder and to this day I can’t even read stories about it. It just hit’s way to close from home.
Unlike some of the people who were telling their stories in the promo, when I am in that state I dream about a tiger. It’s always the same tiger. But in my mind I know it’s not really a tiger.
I don’t hear Hell or see ghosts.
Just that tiger that is not really a tiger going from room to room and then sitting in my doorway breathing.
After all of these years ( I dreamt about it for the first time when I was six and I’m in my 50’s now ) I still don’t know or have come to understand the significance of the Tiger.
With that in mind, watch it because you can say you know of someone who has been through this experience in real life.
I may not have done much writing this weekend, but I did get to enjoy other peoples stories and It was time well spent.
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Sorry I missed you, next time I’ll try harder to be there.
Look! I found the perfect illustration for my Christmas Cards.
I know, I know, I know.
You want one too.
Who wouldn’t?
Writing Challenge Time!
I used one of the Soul Food Cafe’s story starter prompts as today’s Writing Challenge.
For this challenge I just sat down and wrote without stopping for twenty minutes. I liked the idea that popped up so much I might go back and clean it up for a Halloween story.
It’s based on the SFC PROMPT: FLIES
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The name of the family that lived on Davenport Road before it abandoned and forgotten by the town and then the rest of the world was Green.
The Greens were a Father, a Mother and their four children.
Somebody at a Fourth of July picnic shared over the pie table that Father Green may have served time in jail and Mother Green may have had something to do with the disappearance of her baby brother and two of the family dogs when she was a child but that was just talk.
Still-…
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When I was younger
my Dad told me
not everyone made it in life, that some people
were going to die
unhappy, unfilled and alone.
That was my legacy from him.
Now I just want to make it home from work
alive
on time
to find my dog waiting for me at the door
with a smile on his face
Mozart playing on the radio
my laptop humming softly
waiting for me to create a world or two.
Legacies can be chains
knowing who you are
is the key
to unlocking them.
Daily Addictions Prompt: Ultimate
As a Stephen King Fan and a fan of all things monsterous I would like to say; well played Sound Transit of Washington state.
Well played.
Photo: A.M. Moscoso
Photo A.M Moscoso
Photo A.M. Moscoso
