Crimson’s Creative Challenge #140

Welcome to my weekly challenge—open to all—just for FUN, FUN, FUN

Here’s how it works:

Every Wednesday I post a photo (this week it’s that one above.)
You respond with something CREATIVE

Here are some suggestions:

  • An answering photo
  • A cartoon
  • A joke
  • A caption
  • An anecdote
  • A short story (flash fiction)
  • A poem
  • A newly minted proverb, adage or saying
  • An essay
  • A song—the lyrics or the performance

You have plenty of scope and only two criteria:

  • Your creative offering is indeed yours
  • Your writing is kept to 150 words or less

If you post a link in the comments section of this post I’ll be able to find it
If you include Crimson’s Creative Challenge as a heading, WP Search will find it (theory)
by ‘Searching’ in the WP Reader (fingers crossed)

Here’s wishing you inspirational explosions. And FUN

About crispina kemp

Spinner of Asaric and Mythic tales
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20 Responses to Crimson’s Creative Challenge #140

  1. Looks like a portal at the end of the path.

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  3. By the way WordPress doesn’t seem to like me reposting your pics. I have to do a screenshot of it and rename it, otherwise WordPress won’t let me post it.

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  6. As often, this one had a story to tell. I tried to just listen …

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  8. nancyns384696 says:

    Here is mine Crispina.
    As I walked through the forest, I spied an ancient tree with very unusual roots. They stuck out of the ground at odd angles and had surely tripped a hiker or two. Studying the tree a little more closely, I noticed that there appeared to be the head of an elephant growing its trunk. Its tusks and trunk were embedded in the roots of the tree. I could only see one enormous, sorrowful eye. The elephant appeared to be in some sort of agony, as if bewitched and unable to free itself. I immediately felt sorry for the huge animal and wondered how and why it had become part of the tree. If only it could talk to me, maybe I could free it from its prison of bark and wood. Alas, no words were uttered, although I said “hello”. Only the yellow finches in the high branches could be heard. “Maybe someday the enchantment will end, and you will be free,” I said. As I turned to leave, I caught a movement out of the side of my eye. It looked as if the elephant had winked at me! I turned back and stared unblinkingly, but I detected no movement. Huh, I thought, I could’ve sworn he winked.

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