WIP – Wednesday Morning Writing

Her bare feet slapped against the hard concrete as she ran down the stairs of her building, she hadn’t even bothered to lock the door, but she didn’t really think anyone would want anything from her place anyhow, unless they were collecting empty bottles and self pity.
Reaching the bottom door and swinging it wide open, she was greeted with the early morning chorus from the family of starlings awaiting the first rays of light. She stepped out into the clammy air and ignored the wet gravel beneath her feet.


  1. Hey Ginni,

    Oooh this is good: I’ve got chills, they’re multiplying πŸ˜‰ You are dark and edgy today Ginni? Very cool for school.

    I read your prose, and this quote came to mind, forgive the artistic licence…

    “What became of your starlings, Ginni?
    “You still wake up sometimes, don’t you? You wake up in the dark and hear the screaming of the starlings.”
    “And you think if you save poor Clarice, you could make them stop, don’t you?”

    Enjoy your day, take care of you πŸ™‚

    Namaste πŸ™‚


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      1. Hey Ginni,

        Well I for one love it when you get dark: when light dims, when a door slams, when candlelight glints on the razor edge of your Bellatrix wand πŸ™‚ Bwahahahaha!

        Namaste πŸ™‚


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