charisstoma

Posing here too,because I really liked this one. It's teacher educational. *grins* Didn't we all play teacher when we were little.



Prompt #16: dog, run, big

Title: A Different Way to Do Things.
Author: charisstoma
Word count: 100

“See Spot run.
Run, Spot, run.
Spot is a dog.
Spot is a big dog.”

Glen really hated the early reading primer. Hated that he had to teach children to read using it. Looking out at the students and their small bored faces, he thought he’d try a different way of doing this lesson. Going to the board, he wrote the six words in a list then turned and pointing to each said the words.

“Okay class, let’s make our own story. I’ll write it one sentence at a time but each sentence must include one of our list words.”

Title: Reclamation
Author: charisstoma
Rating: G
Content: He’d grown up in the woods, they were home and family more than those that feed and clothed him. Life moves on and he returns.
Every year people are told that if they find a faun, that it is not lost or abadoned and they are to leave it alone, the doe will be back to get it.
*sighs* This is not sweetly romantic enough to be a Sunday Snuggle.
Word count: 669

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Title: Air Bathing
Author: charisstoma
Content: Ben Franklin wrote of air bathing, “I rise early almost every morning and sit in my chamber, without any clothes whatever, half an hour or an hour, according to the season, either reading or writing.”* David is housesitting his brother’s home during break and taking a couple on-line classes over the summer. Brothers worry or matchmake, one or the other.
Word count: 1614
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On to When the Relatives Come Home

This started with this in a comment to frogs of war:

“How odd about the purple balloons. Dark purple is a royal color.
Such a fuss about colors. The world is made of all of them. Celebrate people.”

I’m a sick, sick person.

Author: charisstoma
Rating: No idea.
Word count: 151


Dark purple is a royal color or once it was. Royal Blue was once too, ergo the name. Scarlet stood for bravery, the blood of heroes lost in a cause. White was purity, now it’s an unwritten page.

Such a fuss about colors. The world is made of all of them. In uniqueness are we all different except when we are all in a crowd with our strings tethered together. Then we rub together. The sounds as we bump against each other a carrying vibrating hollow, announcing that we are boinking each other if the voyeurs will listen. Some do and some find amusement watching us do it too. Some will rub us, making us more attractive. The static of our wanting easy to feel when close to our skin.

We do not care about color or size or patterns. We are alike. If you prick us, do we not pop?


Title: Balloons

Title: Stars and comets and cottage cheese
Author: charisstoma
Rating: G/PG for sheep
Summary: We’ve all been there (well me anyway) when our self image doesn’t measure up and we need some reassurance. #10 in the 'He really should have known..' series.
Word count: 395

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Title: Pursuit 1a
Warnings:mention of rape, very semi-non con,drugs as restraint, spanking
Work in progress, storage
Total word count to date: 11021
Previous part 1: follow the Pursuit tag will edit later to include link.

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