Tag Archives: sweat

Behind the Mic

This is probably a little too dark, but I guess that makes the image moodier. This is a shot of Immolation’s Ross Dolan. I like that the hair is disturbed and that there is sweat visible. It makes the shot … Continue reading

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Five-Hundred Word Challenge 547: A Pen

A pen sits out in the open, ready for the taking, yet no one dares approach it, for whoever movers first will trigger everyone else. No one dares move as no one wants to deal with the rush toward the … Continue reading

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Five-Hundred Word Challenge 406: Hotter than Usual

It was hotter than usual, but then again, somehow that was not out of the ordinary. The sea seemed lower in this particular part of the earth that we all call home, but then again, it was also something that … Continue reading

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Five-Hundred Word Challenge 385: Once More it is Hot

The heat is back! What is this? The weather?! I thought summer was gone for the next six months. I thought that we were finally free from the tyranny of the warm weather. I thought that there was a time … Continue reading

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Five-Hundred Word Challenge 384: A Sweaty Mystery

Why am I so sweaty? There must be an explanation that exists beyond the reality of the nature of my gaining sweat. Maybe it is due to walking a little faster than I usually would. Who knows?! I  know that … Continue reading

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One Thousand Word Challenge 20: Suburban Days

It was a dark morning in the living room on that particular day. Some light was shining through, but due to how the house had been designed, it was not due to the window facing the sun. The carpet, a … Continue reading

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Five-Hundred Word Challenge 172: I don’t know what I wrote and don’t care to find out

I remember a while ago I tried to write something within the last ten minutes of wrapping up a shift whilst I was working in home loans. That was a fair while ago now. Well, it wasn’t, but I am … Continue reading

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