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#FromOneLine 435 Where can we go with just one connecting #prompt line? Let's see how many different places we can discover from just one starting point! Start your poem/vss with the opening line : He scribbled a note #FromOneLine 435 #prompt

He scribbled a note, pouring his heart into each slanted letter. A frenzy of unexpressed longing and desire spills across the page, each word loosening the pressure valve of a heart too full to remain silent. #FromOneLine 435 #prompt

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#FromOneLine #vss365 He scribbled a note & shoved it in Frank's hand. Frank read it & paled. An hour later they piled wood over the body & lit the #bonfire. As they watched it burn, the cops arrived. They'd left the note at the café.

#FromOneLine 320 Where can we go with just one connecting #prompt line? Let's see how many different places we can discover from just one starting point! Start your poem/vss with the opening line : It was not an easy door to open #FromOneLine 320

#Poetry #FromOneLine 429 I do not know how I found myself in a sunlit daytime especially when I feel ethereal feelings filtering through me like a resting quill beginning to write to paper, inscribing feathery words of onyx ink where hydrangeas bloom inspiration as poetry!...

I left the lid off old jar carried from childhood full of stultified tears I stopped crying primal touch of fear filling my emptiness I’m sitting in hollow place waiting for return of darkness instead came gentle rain of forgiveness #FromOneLine #NatureVerse #BraveWrite #poetry

#FoxProse @FoxProse #FromOneLine You introduced yourself and named her Lilac in a melodious voice. You softly lured her with your cyan eyes. Seduced by his moonlight aura it was an enchanting beckoning like a shadow of twilight calling from dusk's shroud. A midnight awakening silky like charcoal feelings switch to wild romantic thoughts of scarlet crimson, they passion slow and easy!... Pinterest

💙 I'm going to be taking a little break from prompting, take some time to refresh and recharge a little... A huge big thank you to everyone who has donated lines, joined in and shared the creativity. So much incredible writing/art!! Be well and be awesome! 💙 #FromOneLine

The streets are full of ghosts as the townspeople are busy celebrating the annual festival around a #bonfire on the sea beach. Only the ghosts notice the suffocation of people without families who get away from festivities as they highlight their loneliness. #FromOneLine #vss365

He scribbled a note tied it to a baseball sized rock and threw a strike 😇 #FromOneLine

@FromOneLine #FromOneLine 434 The streets are full of ghosts #vss365 cheering, wolf

#FromOneLine 414 #FoxProse @FoxProse #loveletters I sank slowly into it, the shadows between where darkness swallows things left unsaid... Look how the water ripples in an ethereal seduction, for it's the place of silhouettes dancing and soft kisses ignite reverie. Let's watch the light play in feverish colors of vibrant lipstick red, obsidian of mystery and emerald green, for these evoke warmth from the intimate palette of dark orchids romanticizing us in a raspberry pink!...

#FromOneLine The streets were full of ghosts. On every corner, Marta saw what had once been there superimposed on what was there now; most of the time, she didn’t even notice what was actually there. She greeted her dead, who lived within her. (1/2)

Step into the light with me and let me set your soul free, may the divine light heal your heart and soul with love. Give me your hand and dance the Waltz with me on the source of eternity... #FromOneLine 286 #prompt #green_eyes_lady

#FromOneLine #FoxProse @FoxProse In the darkness of daylight my hand closes over the handle, upon opening the door I peeked into a cave of trees and tropical water on the edge of where time forgot. I was three steps away from where the sky grew in quietude in the in-between places that starlight the moon and shafts of light fall like rain that bridges my dreams in emerald and liquid golden honey to the dawn that's awakening above the horizon of twilight coloring it a lilac lavender, yellow saffron and a blue midnight turning into a tranquil aqua!...

He scribbled a note on a napkin Possibly F sharp Or maybe E flat It would be his first song Started... Just like that #FromOneLine [435] 🎶

#FromOneLine 435 #Poetry He scribbled a note to the lady in sapphire jewels and amethyst crystals, for she's sun-kissed borders of honey light damask whispers in petals of pastel breaths "You are the rhythm that captures my emotions, a feeling that can never leave!"

#FoxProse @FoxProse #fairytalepoets #FromOneLine Moments beneath a summer night sky, hear the songbird's voice filled with a moonlit serenade. They built a bridge between exhale and release. Where love is traced softly, slow and gently all from one line where words are beautiful, so they stay in the notes read, for the clock has no hands and hydrangeas line the shore from aquamarine, amethyst to ivory alabaster. Fireflies of the forest glen lantern the mood of an evenfall rendezvous!...

#FoxProse @FoxProse #FromOneLine Curves become abstract of emotional arcs in the shadows of twilight creating an artistic sculpture made from metaphors of swirling silence in the colors of autumn that kaleidoscope in a fiery scarlet, blazing amber and saffron lemon of tawny gold. All was found in the undergrowth of daylight where thoughts are strange and melodies are always underfoot, that's why sorrow was put to sleep on the day I met you, for you butterfly my dreams to cascade from dusk's light in an evening zephyr that skies with ambiance!...