Droplets from the Inkwell

Twitter Scribbles: Wednesday, 19 December 2012

I carried my stuff down the trail leading to the beach. I could feel the hot white sand against my bare feet and hear the crashing waves.

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I spun as Josh's snowball hit me in the shoulder. I laughed and threw one of my own back, but my aim was wild. He grinned and threw another.

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I lay on my stomach on the table, breathing deeply. The masseur worked the muscles in my shoulders, working out a knot. Music played softly.

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Stacey sat in her recliner next to the fireplace. She looked up from the novel in her lap and stared into the flames for a moment, thinking.

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Tony stood at the counter pressing the dough out to cover the full pizza tray. Once satisfied, he grabbed the ladle and poured on sauce.

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Jack started out the door, when Ben grabbed him by the wrist . Jack turned to his lover, who pursed his lips and leaned forward.

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Candy hugged the cliff face closely as she searched for a higher handhold with her right hand. She found one and gripped it tightly.

JarredH

Give me pen and paper and I shall create entire worlds and fill them with adventures.