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Two Phrase story #23

I provide the first phrase and you complete the sentence, in your own way and we see in how many different directions one thought can be taken…..

“The grass was freshly mown…. ”

My attempt

“…. But my grave was etched with weeds of stone.”

Your turn!

About hbhatnagar

I need to fill this up with much better content than I had populated it with earlier. Why I write a blog maybe? I started blogging in 2009 or thereabouts. I was a newly turned atheist and wanted to converse with others of the same persuasion. We're not exactly a big population group in India! It didn't go very well and I sort of lost interest, posting a few things now and then. I got a lot more regular over the last few months and have been posting almost daily since February '15. There were many reasons why I gradually became more regular in posting, but one way or the other, here I am! So this blog has taken shape, being at different points in time my showcase, my comedy club, my art gallery, my book club, my therapist, my close friend, my innermost self....but always my little corner of the world. You are all welcome to visit and I hope you stay awhile! A few points about me because I don't want to lead anyone on(and trust me this does become an issue more often than I'd care to admit). I'm Indian, the brown-skinned variety; if race, ethnicity or skin colour is an issue, you don't have to get to know me any more than what you see on my blog. I'm 40, so if age is an issue, please be informed accordingly. I was a doctor, an ophthalmic surgeon for 10 years before I quit practice.

Discussion

25 thoughts on “Two Phrase story #23

  1. Your is awesome

    Liked by 1 person

    Posted by izza ifzaal | 04/01/2016, 12:27 AM
  2. Happy new year!!πŸ˜€ I wish you luck for 2k16!πŸ˜ƒ

    Liked by 1 person

    Posted by AKIRAA | 01/01/2016, 5:40 PM
  3. yet with no one in sight, the nearly perfect and green flatness had the air of artifice.

    Liked by 1 person

    Posted by Elusive Trope | 31/12/2015, 7:53 PM
  4. All seemed the same yet different the air looming around felt dense, weighed heavier. And the burnt crop circles did little for his already inflated ominous feeling..

    Liked by 1 person

    Posted by story teller | 31/12/2015, 5:25 PM
  5. And there was grass all over the back of her shirt. πŸ™‚

    Liked by 1 person

    Posted by Tessa | 31/12/2015, 3:34 PM
  6. To left all past behind and to grow once again with new enthusiasm and courage.

    Liked by 1 person

    Posted by Pooja | 31/12/2015, 3:32 PM
  7. Damn, I liked this!

    Liked by 1 person

    Posted by Miss Book Thief | 31/12/2015, 2:14 PM
  8. …showing that the post-apocalyptic suburbanites still had their priorities all wrong.

    Liked by 1 person

    Posted by charcamolson | 31/12/2015, 11:47 AM
  9. And there stands my sad ghost, alone.

    Liked by 3 people

    Posted by Kathryne Miller | 31/12/2015, 10:13 AM

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