Animals/Pets, Current Events, Event, Fiction, Flash Fiction, History, Memories/Childhood, My Thoughts, Nature, Religion/Morality, Three Line Tales, Writing, Writing Challenges

Three Line Tales:  The Good Shepard #3LineTales #flashfiction #amwriting  


Thanks to Sonya of Only 100 Words for hosting #3LineTales. 

——–

Credit: Gemma Evans via UnSplash

——-

Oh, little lamb so marked for slaughter, with downy wool and bleating softly. Why do you release your life so easily, so innocent, not knowing you are meant to eat. Oh, silent babes, I understand now — it’s not you who die but the Good Shepard who lays down his life for his sheep; his flock he knows and marks them well, his own blood the price paid, the enemy felled

——-

©Mandibelle16. (2017) All Rights Reserved. 

Animals/Pets, Fairy Tale Themed, Fiction, Lune - 5,3,5 or 5 words, 3 words, 5 words, My Thoughts, Nature, Poetry, Religion/Morality, Three Line Tales, Writing, Writing Challenges

Three Line Tales: Poem – Lunes – “Chicken Little is Paranoid” #3LineTales #amwriting #poetry


Thanks to Sonya of Only 100 Words for hosting #3LineTales.

——-

Credit: Serge Kutuzov via UnSplash

——

Chicken Little peered up, saw —

Chunks of swirling —

Blue plunging towards her; running –. 
——-

As if her head had, 

 Been sawed off. 

Then, she noticed her mansion, 

——

Sinking into the earth, engulfed

Swore Mother Nature–

Desired to eat her alive. 

——–

I’m told she did 🙂 

——–

©Mandibelle16. (2017) All Rights Reserved. 

Fiction, Musette - 2,4,2 -aba, cdc, efe, etc., My Thoughts, Nature, Poetry, Religion/Morality, Three Line Tales, Writing, Writing Challenges

Three Line Tales: Poem – Mussete – “Grounded” #3LineTales #amwriting #poetry


Thank you to Sonya of Only 100 Words for hosting #3LineTales.

———

Credit: Caleb Wood via UnSplash

———-

There is —

Grace in flying,

Soaring.

——

There is —

A sweeping to —

Heights high.

—-

Regretting,

You’re stuck, no wings;

Grounded.
———-

©Mandibelle16. (2017) All Rights Reserved.

Current Events, Fiction, History, Lune - 5,3,5 or 5 words, 3 words, 5 words, My Thoughts, Nonfiction, Poetry, Religion/Morality, Three Line Tales, Writing, Writing Challenges

Three Line Tales: Poem – Lunes – “Meat That Isn’t Me” #3LineTales #amwriting #poetry 


Thanks to Sonya of Only 100 Words for hosting.


Credit: Cathal Mac an Bheatha via UnSplash

Gwendolyn asks the leering butcher,

“What’s your finest

Cut of meat?” Eyebrows raised —

——-

He gazes up says, “What type

Of meat Madame?”

She grits her teeth, repulsed.

——–

He watches her, lasciviously flirting,

He winks; Gwendolyn —

Replies,”Meat that isn’t me.”


©Mandibelle16. (2017) All Rights Reserved.

Books, My Thoughts, Nature, Nonfiction, Quotes, Three Line Tales, Writing, Writing Challenges

Three Line Tales: The Trouble With Fences #quotes #3Linetales #amwriting 


Thanks to Sonya of Only 100 Words for hosting #3LineTales. Sorry I’m behind this week so you end up with some killer quotes instead of writing!
—–

Credit: Jake Oates UnSplash

 

——

1.

Credit: Fence Sitting Quote – Digital Citizen

——

2.

Credit: QuotesGram

——

3.

Credit: http://www.pucturequotes.com

—–

©Mandibelle16. (2017) All Rights Reserved.

Fiction, History, My Thoughts, Religion/Morality, Three Line Tales, Writing, Writing Challenges

Three Line Tales: Beat Feet – Life Of A 1950’s Woman  #amwriting #3LineTales #fiction 


Thanks to Sonya of Only 100 Words for hosting #3LineTales. 

——

Credit: Clem Onojeghuo via unsplash

——

I’m anti frantic today which is a wonderful, that man at the department store was really laying on the apple butter; I almost went ape, I’m a married woman you know. At least the ankle-biters are all in school now and I don’t have to deal with their bash ears, but I need to beat feet so I can meet the ladies at church, we’re having some used clothing sale of clothing in good condition to raise bread for the homeless. Some reporter from the paper is here too writing a book and he took my picture by the Reverand’s truck; I wish he’d beat feet, I’m a busy woman. 

——

Please see Fifties Web here, for all definitions of the fifty’s slang terms used (in bold). 

—–

©Mandibelle16. (2017) All Rights Reserved. 

Memories/Childhood, Music and Performers, My Thoughts, Three Line Tales, Writing, Writing Challenges

Three Line Tales: Low Places #amwriting #music #3LineTales


Thanks to Sonya of Only 100 Words for hosting #3LineTales.

——-

Credit: Edwin Undrade via UnSplash

——-

The resonance of his voice carries in the arena, an audience enthralled by the first twang of his voice. 

He’s a brilliant musician, the epitome of which other Country artists aspire to be –a world wide known musician, a gifted storyteller, with a beautiful famous wife. 

The cadence of his final song’s chorus resounds as he considers the eight more shows he’s playing here; the last lyrics hover in the ambience of the audience as he leaves the stage:”Oh, I’ve got friends in low places.” 

——–

Note: Where I live, Garth Brooks is performing. His concerts kept selling out so they continued to add new shows, even weekend afternoon performances, until he was performing for nine shows. We’re pretty impressed that he’d play nine shows in our city. If he added a show or two more I’m sure they’d sell out as well; I still couldn’t get tickets 🙂 

——-

“Low Places” by Garth Brook

——-

©Mandibelle16. (2017) All Rights Reserved. 

Fiction, Inverted Refrain - abab (ba) or (ab) - 8 syllable - indent last two lines., Memories/Childhood, MindLoveMisery's Menagerie, My Thoughts, Nature, Poetry, Relationship, Religion/Morality, Three Line Tales, Writing

Collage Photo Prompt: Poem – Inverted Refrain – “Let Her Be Pretty” #amwriting #poetry 


Thanks to MindLoveMisery’s Menagerie for hosting this week’s collage photo prompt.

——

Credit: MindLoveMisery’s Menagerie
——-

Sunlight dies on the western skies, 

Skyscape of red ignites horizon. 

Hid indoors she inhales, won’t cry;

Phoning him still, though her heart’s torn. 

        He’ll never believe a word cried,

        Poisonous woman; he’s forlorn.

——-

Night brings blackness; fades the red, 

Setting sun was a sinful fire.

Flaws thrown in her face so she dreads —

Him; so embarrassed she’ll expire. 

         She’ll never believe his word again. 

         Venomous man conspiring. 

——

Out of anyone she should know, 

He’s not trying to hurt her, but —

He couldn’t stay quite, told her so. 

The fight ended; he’s caught and stuck. 

            No good faith, lost love, she runs, goes; 

           Days pass, he knows he lost her trust. 

——-

She wonders, “What’s high-maintenance?” 

Doesn’t he want her to look pretty? 

Tries to change her, their relationship, 

No hair-stuff, cream; bet he’ll regret. 

        Let her be; care and maintain, 

        Lipstick her therapy; don’t spit. 

——-

What of self-esteem; for at work? 

He doesn’t get, looking fine is work. 

She needs to keep up, she’d prefer —

He wouldn’t judge her, for her quirks. 

       More than makeup, clothes; she’s hurt, 

       Does he love her? Off he flirts. 

——

He didn’t think such a little thing, 

Could grow so big she’d leave him first.

Taking the dog, breaking some things, 

Remote broke; busted flat screen, irks

        Awake all night sunrises’ bring, 

        Some hope, she’ll return; for he learned —

——

Never to judge a woman by her looks, 

Let her get ready for too long. 

Let her spend cash, don’t brook, 

On small things that make her feel strong 

         She’ll come home; she’ll smile, haircut book, 

          He who is wise benefits long.

——-

©Mandibelle16. (2017) All Rights Reserved. 
         

Current Events, Memories/Childhood, My Thoughts, Nonfiction, Quotes, Relationship, Religion/Morality, Three Line Tales, Writing, Writing Challenges

Three Line Tales: On Waffles #quotes #waffles #3LineTales


Thanks to Sonya of Only 100 Words for hosting #3LineTales.

—–

Credit: Roman Kraft via UnSplash

—–

1. “Poetry is a mystic, sensuous mathematics of fire, smoke-stacks, waffles, pansies, people, and purple sunsets.” – Carl Sandburg

—–

2. “Way, way back in the day, like in the 1990s, if you wanted to tell everyone you ate waffles for breakfast, you couldn’t just go on the Internet and tweet it out; there was only one way to do it — you had to go outside and scream at the top of your lungs, ‘I ate waffles for breakfast!’ That’s why so many people ended up in institutions; they seemed crazy, but when you think about it, they were just ahead of their time.” – Ellen Degeneres

—–

3. ” He gave her a look that you could have poured on a waffle.” – Ring Lardner Jr. 

—-

©Mandibelle16. (2017) All Rights Reserved. 

Children/YA/Family, Fiction, Flash Fiction, Movie Reviews, My Thoughts, Nonfiction, Three Line Tales, Writing, Writing Challenges

Three Line Tales: A Stand Out Guy #amwriting #fiction #3LineTales 


Thanks to Sonya from Only 100 Words for hosting #3LineTales:

——

Credit: Daniel Cheung via UnSplash

——–

I told them I couldn’t do it anymore because the hours were too long and even after twenty-years, I never felt recognized for my achievements. Management said I was a ‘nobody’ that there was nothing different about me from any other employee they dealt with, but then I found out other storm troopers felt the same way I did. Just because we’re clones doesn’t mean we do everything exactly the same, that some of us aren’t better workers than others –so here we are brainstorming ideas of how we can as individuals stand out in The Empire and to the Emporer; I’m excited things have gone this far. 

——–

©Mandibelle16. (2016) All Rights Reserved.