“The only reason to ever point a gun at someone is if you intend to shoot them”- Anonymous

Metaphorically speaking you could do this without a physical gun..words are enough. Like someone recently told me, do not apologize for honest feelings for it is better to be real than to be fake.

Thank you.

Warning: Strong language.

Disclaimer: This post is not religiously affiliated, just emotional.

 

Being shitted on does not feel good, so for all the people who can’t be themselves without doing it or taking it- good luck to you bro.

This is for the people who are sincerely tired of their piling stack of stinking shit and please pardon my toilet euphemisms but when you’re this pissed every thought is either dirty or dangerous.

Someone said marriage is a two way street and i’d like to say that whoever it was must have been a genius however there are some people who do not want that.

If being a good wife means that through good and bad I will have to stay bent over for you to make the marriage work then marriage is certainly not for me.

Don’t complain if you are not going to do anything about your situation. I know it’s not easy, truly I know it’s not but if your partner is not being fair, everyone will be suffering….you, the children and I don’t see what for. So because some effed up ancient culture says take this shit, you take it. You must have had God intervene because personally I count what’s worth it.

I only want to bend over backwards for someone who’s prepared to do the exact same for me.

All this has been brought up by latent anger but my thoughts and feelings are crystal clear. I am nobody’s emotional garbage bin. I am a pressure cooker just like everyone else and this post means I’ve just boiled over and need to be emptied.

Seeing what I see…I feel like marriage should have the vows said by the woman and then the man shrugs and says, “well, because of tradition this shit is imaginary but because you want this…for richer for poor, for better for worse, through thick and thin, till death do us part….oh wait fuck that last part”.

Don’t be offended if you’re in a healthy marriage or ask what about the women who are the wrong ones….these are all different from what i’m talking about and i’m drawing form a personal situation. That’s all. If you know someone being shitted on and saying they  want to be like Christ, please let me know what you said to them or did to help them wake up and keep in mind that he didn’t teach us to let people take advantage of us especially when we can see that is exactly what they are doing.

 

Friday Fictioneers Rules.

 

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Copyright - Marie Gail Stratford

 

Copyright- Marie Gail Stratford

 

Forks & Straws.

Devouring and consuming all in sight,

The wretched ghouls come out at night

Condemned souls looking for thrills at their work place

Not knowing the perils they shall face.

 

Graveyards are no place for love making

To the demons that roam, the souls and flesh found are for the taking

They come prepared with cutlery and utensils

With fear and trepidation all hearts still to be broken like window sills

 

Marco, Polo they all yell out

No response, not a scream, shriek or shout

Everyone knows how they’ll be eaten

Their hearts by forks, brains by straws and flesh uneaten.

(100)

 

YOU DA REAL MVP.

 

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Below is the PHOTO PROMPT. Can you tell me what this photo says to you in a hundred. (Complete story: beginning, middle and end)  I dare you to step outside your comfort zone. Visit Rochellewisofffields.wordpress.com for full FF details and if you want to link up or read more stories click on the blue guy below.

PHOTO PROMPT - Copyright - Adam Ickes

 

Copyright- Adam Ickes

It’s Not Love

The smell of blood was pervasive. He had the power to see what evil had taken place.

What he saw chilled his spine.

A frail girl deeply in love with someone who’s heart she could never own; mostly because he had none.

He had seduced her in the forest.

He sought not love; not even lust though he did enjoy physical intimacy to which against his cold exterior felt warm slightly.

It was blood.

It sang to him. It was his only master and the only thing he would kill for.

No wonder the people sacrificed a ram every fortnight.

(100)

 

For love I will understand

For love I will dare to hope, have faith and believe

For love I will push myself

For love I will be patient, kind and compassionate

For love I have been more religious, spiritual and prayerful than ever

I dare say I have found love

And it is accepting of me as a whole

Not in parts, not in pieces and definitely not in fragments.

My love finds no flaw in me, with me and on me

I take off my mask and it remains solid

No criticism, no negativity, just positive, judgement free, unconditional love.

PHOTO PROMPT - Copyright - Kelly Sands

Copyright- Kelly Sands

A complete story 100 words more or less. To read more stories or join the fun click on the blue guy below.  Thank you to Rochelle as always for the wonderful prompt choice. For more info visit rochellewisofffields.wordpress.com

 

 

Life

The clouds became pregnant with rain that day.

“I was afraid of your reaction, you see?

I could not face you because I was not certain that the baby was yours..

The Count and I had what one would call a stormy affair and a whirlwind romance.

So on the off chance that the baby did belong to Vronsky, I had to run away from you.

You’ve always been very….ruthless and unforgiving”, Anna finished.

 

In the rain he beat the influences of hell and the earthly lust out of her.

Vronsky fled, leaving her to cry and bleed to death. (100)


 

- Inspiration apart from the photo prompt was the movie adaptation of Tolstoy’s Anna Karenina by Joe Wright.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

So happy I can once again participate in FF. Hope everyone is still having a wonderful summer. Thank you again Rochelle at rochellewisofffields.wordpress.com for this week’s photo challenge. Instructions can be found on her blog but to read more 100 word stories click on the blue guy below the story.

PHOTO PROMPT, Copyright - Claire Fuller

Copyright by Claire Fuller

STONE WALLS

“What do you think his story is Mum”, Lily asked eagerly.

Her Mum, not looking her in the eyes replied quietly and told her daughter to describe what she saw.

“I see a strong handsome brave looking statue of a man, Mum”, an excited Lily described.

At this, her Mum began to cry.

“Darling, do you remember I said your father was trapped?”, she asked.

A slow nod.

“Before you, two people were deeply in love. Unfortunately, one’s heart became corrupted by greed and today his heart remains caged by stone walls like his body”, she finished.

“Father!”, Lily exclaimed. (100)

 

 

 

I am thankful for this new day.

I am thankful for having people who do not want to lose me and are ready to fight to keep me and thankful that I feel the exact same way.

I am thankful for all the blessings bestowed upon me.

I am thankful that I have the ability to do everything I wish and please and I am in want of nothing, even peace.

I am thankful for being able to write this and having things to share.

I am thankful for my bestfriend Lucky :)

I am thankful to say I am alive and living.

 

 

 

 

I’m thankful to be alive.

I’m thankful to have a loving family

I’m thankful for all my friends and how far we’ve come and are going to go.

I’m thankful for the WordPress family even though keeping up is hard at times.

Have a great day :)