Category Archives: Tuesday Morning Writings: Stories by Lisa Combs

This is where a group of creative writers post simultaneously a piece prompted by photos. Enjoy.

Sand Grit by Lisa Combs~ Tuesday Morning Writings

Photo property of  Agnes “He said he would be here,” Myrna said to herself walking the beach.  The vast ocean view swallowed her thoughts.  Sand flipped between her toes as she walked to the water’s edge; the cool water felt … Continue reading

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Neighbors

#1 It was strange to see her car outside the house at this time of the day…. (photos property of gaelikaa) Jaxx finished putting morning dishes away and noticed Marta’s car across the street. It was strange to see her car … Continue reading

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Tuesday Morning Writings Challenge in 100 Words

It was during the depression… and there wasn’t much to eat.  Mamma did what she could with what she could trade around.    She would drop us at the schoolhouse and head to the river to find Old RJ.  He … Continue reading

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Tuesday Morning Writing Photo Prompts for 9/22/2010

#3    Photo by and property of  Lisa Combs Visit Tuesday Morning Writing, a creative writer’s group lead by udy and gaelikaa at: http://acreativewriterinprogress.blogspot.com/search/label/Tuesday%20Morning%20Writing

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Festival of the Full Moon by Lisa Combs

Photograph is property of Judy Harper Under the Full Moon by Lisa Combs “It happened right down there on the beach. Ten days ago and it feels like a lifetime ago,” Vanessa told her friend. “No way!” Jasmine squealed. “It … Continue reading

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Tuesday Morning Writings #5

Photograph by gaelikka An Unsuspected Trigger I have looked forward to today for weeks. I wanted a day to sleep in, take a long walk, and hang on the porch, reading and kicking back.  I took up a comfy posture … Continue reading

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