By Ekta R. Garg Prompt: They decided to bury it at the edge of the farm under the big oak tree. https://promptuarium.wordpress.com/2020/07/06/on-the-edge/ ***** Everyone in town decided that because Jack and Kara found the box of keys, they should be the ones to get rid of it. Jack hefted the box from one hip to… Continue reading Exercising the craft—July 13, 2020
By Ekta R. Garg Prompt: They traveled the countryside in colorful horse-drawn carriages. https://promptuarium.wordpress.com/2020/06/22/colourful/ ***** Cora heaved a huge sigh as she set the table for lunch. Her husband would be home any minute, and she wanted to make sure she was ready. The sooner she gave him his meal, the sooner he’d finish and… Continue reading Exercising the craft—June 22, 2020
By Ekta R. Garg I started this story back in April on a lark, but it’s stuck with me since then. I don’t know how many sections I’ll write or if I’ll ever finish it, but I had to find out more about this sad protagonist who calls herself a “loser” and considers her life a… Continue reading Exercising the craft—June 15, 2020
By Ekta R. Garg Dialogue prompt: “Mom, when did you get that tattoo?” “It’s not a tattoo.” “Then what is it?” “Don’t worry about it.” https://promptuarium.wordpress.com/2020/06/07/not-a-tattoo/ ***** Zoe sank deeper into the tub. She’d already sat in it for 30 minutes, and the water had turned a degree or two above tepid. Yet she couldn’t… Continue reading Exercising the craft—June 8, 2020
By Ekta R. Garg Prompt: There have always been legends about the dragons in the hills. I’m just not so sure anymore that they’re legends. https://promptuarium.wordpress.com/2020/05/12/in-the-hills/ ***** Every morning for the last week, I’ve done the same things. I eat breakfast with my folks. I try to duck out of the way when my older… Continue reading Exercising the craft—May 18, 2020
