It’s hard to explain the romance we have with trains. The promise of taking us to new horizons? But isn’t the real challenge to remember that Other People run those trains? 100 words to craft your fiction this week.
Corner bar philosophers have intoned that one can experience the most intense loneliness in the most crowded of cities. Let this week’s challenge image of one piece…
There are a lot more skills in the world than the ability to come up with a public relations campaign and more satisfying destinations than the corner…
Ah, youth! For this week’s challenge image consider how we view our youngsters. As blank slates to be written on by others? As Athena, sprung whole upon…
Such is that a section of a city may live, breathe, change and glitter while another section withers in glacial decay. Let this week’s challenge image inspire…
Lots of talk of bridges and walls these last few weeks. Yet, even the morality attached to these objects cannot exist outside of context. Let this week’s…
Word has it that modernity has cramped our survival skills. Let this week’s challenge image inspire your muse … maybe to wonder what we gain and what…
New Years marks a challenge all its own. Resolutions to be made, most to be broken or forgotten. However, some may come to life-changing fruition. Use this…
It’s the Friday before Christmas. Let this week’s challenge image inspire your imagination of Christmas past, present or future. You have 100 words to craft your tale.
Our past is within reach by what we have left behind. What will future generations find of us? Let this Friday’s image inspire you to recreate the…
Winter is coming. Does it mark a beginning or an end? Or are those concepts too confining? Use this image and 100 words as your challenge this…
The delusion of the modern age is that we have no need for the physical. The raw, hard work that was our usual lot and still exists…
The history of human civilization is marked by the ruins of fragile achievements. Mother Nature is oblivious to our intentions as she relentlessly reclaims the things we…
A picture is worth a 1000 words, but on Friday your fiction is limited to 100. What kind of story will you write with these fathomless lenses…
We come this Friday to an image sure to inspire. That look speaks volumes, but you have only 100 words.
Each morning is an act of faith. A flick of the wrist and my bathroom is lit. A turn of my wrist and hot water is delivered….
Halloween is next Wednesday. A day for the child within us all. Use this image for your own bit of atmospheric fantasy. 100 words is all you…
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