Melody Wainscott

mrwainscott.bsky.social

20 October 2026 17:20

The Brontë parsonage stood between the church and an overfilled graveyard. Below the resting place of the dead rose the springs Haworth, their village, drank. #vss365 #dead #AquaticTox #horror

A s p e n🕊️©️(AspenBrave®️™️)

aspenbrave.bsky.social

20 October 2026 17:19

#BraveWrite #vss365 #Poetry #Poem Write me a poem To the #quaking Aspen leaves Daring to let go~riding the wind Dancing on God’s breath Falling In all the glory Like a leaf Its echo lives Long after Gravity Grinds Down Deep in the ground digging graves Between our #delta Of life & death 🍂 ©️Aspen

Lizzy Perkins

lizzyjperkins.bsky.social

20 October 2026 17:19

Slipping into my trainers (my Texan husband calls them #sneakers), I open the front door and creep out into the fresh morning air. The sun is just tipping over the top of the houses as I make my way down the path to explore my new neighbourhood #vss365

Kate Machon Author

katemachon.bsky.social

20 October 2026 17:18

'Pixie, where's my dinner? It was right here in the refrigerator.' 'Haven't seen it, Gabe... unless you mean that big steak.' 'That's exactly what I mean!' 'Oops. I may have used it for alligator #training.' 'We don't even have alligators!' 'We have since I showed them your dinner.' #vss365

Rick Milone

rwm1955.bsky.social

20 October 2026 17:17

Lo, they left him for dead in the bog in the moors. But was he? He did not know. What he did know was that he would not be forgotten. He ambled thru the foggy night towards the village pub where they would be celebrating. His ghostly march to seek revenge. #horrorprompt #vss365