RE: Seems Quiet: Here Is My Offering to the Silence
The night was dark and silent. Too silent. It was eating at you, slowly and steadily like you were eating at your fingernails. Something had to be done. You walked outside into the darkness, but you knew the path to the barn by heart. The crunch of gravel beneath your feet led you there. You climbed the rungs of the rickety ladder and you snatched him by his talons, jerking that lazy over-sleeping owl to alertness as the moon came out from behind a cloud. Moonlight drenched both you and him, and he let out one loud, silence piercing who-who-whoo-whoooo. There, all was as it should be again.
I didn't write anything on my blog tonight like I was supposed to - too sleepy and maybe a bit lazy. But I wrote you a story, that counts for something, right?
Sure, it counts! Why not. Twas a mini blog post published within the tribe of @NoNamesLeftToUse. And since I'm the only curator here, I guess I should give it a vote.
I was feeling kind of lazy as well. I think I'll save my days off and days away for the weekend though. Unless it rains...
Can the nonameslefttouse tribe be all about posting random bits of writing that belong to no category whatsoever? Because if so I will totally join.
There has been no rain here today, so it was not a lazy one for me.
It's too soon for me to want to jump into something like that. First I'd need a larger market. Then I'd want to see where others have failed. Then I'd want to see where others have succeeded. Then I'd pick something nobody thought of and go from there.