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Emily was a #fan of buzz words like #empowered. Emptying a safe was an act of empowerment, keeping the dough, practicality. So she didn't appreciate it when Powerboy stepped in to save the day. Blasting him to hell was required. #vss365 #SciFanSat #scifiart #satsplat https://www.instagram.com/p/CppCbXgoy14/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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cawolters · 6 years
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It’s a laugh, that caramel mouth of yours.
Let me kiss it and make my insides sticky.
Make those viscous lies cling to my body.
And then, you won’t notice that I’m eating out your heart too.
— Scribbles by C. A. Wolters
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frsoutherlandauthor · 5 years
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. . #amwriting #vss365 #prompts #writing #WritingCommunity #ConverStory #wordwhim #thurds #SatWrite #satsplat https://www.instagram.com/p/B0JNFm1Huly/?igshid=1794nc2llbcze
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severianrising · 2 years
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Satsplat #2, Aug 6th, 2022
It's hard to describe, how they looked. The color was nothing. What color is rain?  
They were like smoke. No. Have you ever seen a murmuration of starlings? Like that. 
The sound I can peg: dry leaves skittering and swirling on pavement. 
They picked our bones clean.
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chatoyantbliss · 4 years
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This Year...
This Year…
99 There is a sadness today a feeling of loss Disappointment, a missing, an unholy thought Reckoning and wishing, to let go and to toss Reboot all the systems, release what was caught Hangover the sun, begin once again A new life, innovative place, shining bright now my friend Dreams and Goals are the case, Resolutions to start, now until end A way, path and mark What is it I ask; you…
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espopeauthor · 5 years
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Everything else fades away. • • • #vss365 #supine #espopeauthor #shortstory #satsplat #romance #cuddling #kisses #yourspot https://www.instagram.com/p/BxnIW0Nh71c/?igshid=1h7eqrx966mcz
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winterandwords · 2 years
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Pieces torn from a letter. Your address. Your signature. A fingerprint smudge of ink. No wrists burned over ritual flame. Just white thread wrapped with intent and a south-facing window. May you see the truth brightly, relentlessly. May it fucking blind you.
Today's Twitter microfiction. The #vss365 prompt was address and the #SatSplat prompt was magic.
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loudmouthbrowngirl · 2 years
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#SatSplat: This Weeks Theme is Angels And Demons by @CraytusJones
#SatSplat: This Weeks Theme is Angels And Demons by @CraytusJones
Angels are considered pure, majickal, beautiful, wonderous creatures who come from Heaven alone, to bring us justice, order, protection, love, and joy. They are to be respected and worshipped and above all else, heard and seen. As long as you’re white, cis, and Christian. Demons are ugly, twisted, and evil. Never to be trusted, they have walked through Hell and survived, but that’s not because…
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staceycarroll · 5 years
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THE BLOODDOLL FACTORY II Kindle Edition William Wilson is torn as a new clinic director (Kane Devonshire) takes over ESA and continues to sell babies as vampire food. #suspense #paranormal #kindle #vampire #erotica #satsplat https://t.co/1umqrTdz0V
THE BLOODDOLL FACTORY II Kindle Edition William Wilson is torn as a new clinic director (Kane Devonshire) takes over ESA and continues to sell babies as vampire food.#suspense #paranormal #kindle #vampire #erotica #satsplathttps://t.co/1umqrTdz0V
— Stacey Carroll (@shadowconn) April 6, 2019
from Twitter https://twitter.com/shadowconn
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sangklp · 6 years
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RT @kevingooden: Dull accountant morphs nightly. Folding paper, creasing invisible lines with sensitive fingertips, his eyes shine as origami wonders come to life. Beautiful, filling the room. Paper scraps donated by strangers. Buried downstairs. He hums. #satsplat #horror #story #amwriting https://www.youtube.com/c/lifesang
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cawolters · 6 years
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It’s just a shaken breath away from being devastating, the hurt that he inflicts on me. It warps me out of my skin. It makes my bones curl back like tentacles. And then he glances away, looks at his phone, not even knowing that his cruel words are making me monstrous.
— Scribbles by C. A. Wolters
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frsoutherlandauthor · 5 years
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Yeah, threats don't go over well with this witch. . . #satsplat June 29 2019. The theme was #traitors . . #writeblr #writing #urbanfantasy #shortfiction #flashfiction #TNAC #TheNewAshtonChronicles #WitchWay #WIP #writingprompt #prompts #wednesday #writingcommunity #microfiction #amwriting #shortstories #fantasy #writerscommunity #writers #authors #fantasywriters #occult #witchcraft #witch #coven https://www.instagram.com/p/BzR4u65AyRg/?igshid=tsdzx14x38mu
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severianrising · 2 years
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Satsplat, Aug 5th, 2022
My eyes opened to motes of dust lazily drifting in a ray of buttery sunlight falling from a small square of perfect blue sky far above. The chambers were immense, shadows dark, cool stone cut to geometric precision. 
I walked for miles trying to remember who I was. 
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winterandwords · 2 years
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You cup your hands carefully around the spider and release it in the flower bed with a whisper. "Be careful. There are things out there that might hurt you." And there's something about your gentleness, how it comes from being kind to things most people are scared of.
Today's Twitter microfiction. The #SatSplat prompt was animals/wildlife.
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winterandwords · 2 years
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They warn against being here alone. There are dangerous people and you don't know what might happen. But solitude shines in the eyes of broken windows and there's comfort in the arms of shadows. The only dangerous person here is me and I'm just taking a walk.
Today's Twitter microfiction. The #vss365 prompt was solitude and the #SatSplat theme was unknown.
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winterandwords · 2 years
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Whatever you tell yourself to get through the night and I'll love you without question while you rewrite history again. But there's something in how your knuckles tense, how you don't trust locks on doors, that whispers stories of what you can't keep buried.
Today's Twitter microfiction. The #vss365 prompt was tense and the #SatSplat prompt was delusion.
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