He thought of her and wondered what she felt for him. He’d never been brave enough to outright tell of his desire and had kept his heart safe from rejection by keeping a mask on his emotions. He did not know she’d done the same. ⁂ Sammi Scribbles Weekend Writing Prompt Use the “mask” and … Continue reading Mask


Vacantly he stares, not seeing the room, unable to focus, barely acknowledging the words flung his direction. He’s woolgathering about her… Again… And he’s trying to decide what to do about the truth he holds inside. ⁂ Sammi Scribbles Weekend Writing Prompt Use the “wool gathering” and write a piece in exactly 36 words. ⁂ … Continue reading Woolgathering


Her life had once seemed the epitome of perfection for this shining White Lady before the walls of her ivory tower were first penetrated and then slowly demolished over the course of some amount of time. She had been unceremoniously unseated her from her throne, held as prisoner, and then exiled. Now she wandered past … Continue reading Helter-Skelter


His brow furrowed when he saw the penmanship. He could usually tell exactly how she was by her hand. This note was wasn’t her normal everyday perfection. There was an urgency and something else he couldn’t pinpoint. It intrigued him. ⁂ Sammi Scribbles Weekend Writing Prompt Ergo… Use the word furrowed and write a piece … Continue reading Furrowed


She saw his silhouette through the window. It had been an age and a half, maybe two, since they’d seen each other and yet she knew him the instant she saw his profile. He was exactly as he had always been, exactly as she remembered. Even if it had been a lifetime, she still would … Continue reading Silhouette