#TS724: @wolfmiaow: Anklet, Siren, Azaan.
thank old timers and new ones for their contributions.
#TS724 Bejeweled her feet to answer her prayers. Each step, every move, made the journey endless.
#TS724 there are wheels within wheels & I may have done these before but the prompts are circular and self referential hurts no one.
@thenineserpents Try this. #TS724 Prompts by @wolfmiaow: Anklet, Siren, Azaan. Short story within 140 characters. Must include hashtag.
@temporal3
Sin throughout sunrise
Sire unheard sighs
Azan is not an anklet
And you can always apologise
#TS724
The weight of her sins made her dread the call. #TS724
Underneath the surface, steel anklets weighed down his lifeless body. Above it, sirens pierced the dawn. #TS724
#TS724 Tiny bells tinkled softly around my feet. He turned, but saw nothing. I sang in vain. At sunrise, we were lost once more.
he awoke before sunrise, alone, the lingering tintinnabulation in his head beating a hasty retreat in face of the imam's shrill roar #TS724
#TS724 German boyfriend wanted exotic siren, anklets, azaans. I was close to horror of recent European history. Exotic, erotic, erratic...
#TS724 the siren and azaan were ringing out in phase, neither giving an inch. Until both stopped together. She nodded. "Resume the dance."
@Erum_Sangji Of course! Search for hashtag #TS724, use prompts to write a short story. Must fit in one tweet and must include hashtag."
#TS724 her song beckoned him like a call to prayer. He dove into the cool water & sank like a stone. forgot about the heavy anklet innit
#TS724 The siren's call could be heard through the night yet he remained transfixed on some other obsession, unable to escape; a blessing.
Her steps were music,
His gaze bore holes
in her flesh;
Burnt, her mind echoed w/
Thought of the man
who saw her as if
she was Mecca
#TS724
#TS724 sirens resonated wid azaan.Took out & pressed anklet b/w fingers to calm herself.It was reminiscent of d fateful night.
#TS724
karma
as the orange sun rose
she said to me
my anklet
your mangal sut'r
are symbols
slavery
is our fate
@wolfmiaow @lahorigori
#TS724 paranoid, the woman piled each new piece of jewellery on top the others until, one day, she could not rise from prayer
He doesn't believe he believes anymore. He prefers imaginary melodies of an ornament. He's seen scattered beads. And broken hearts. #TS724
Red is the color of her desires, green is her envy. She comes back to life with ritualistic hymns. Faith. She thinks it’s redemption. #TS724
She pines for the calling of her soul. He still exhales. Part damaged, part whole. The silence of their muffled clamour is deafening. #TS724
Her footsteps echoed loudest at dawn. One more missed assignation and she would become a believer. #TS724
#TS724
turbulent times
normally the mujra ends with faj'r azaan.that night the sirens cut it short.
@wolfmiaow @lahorigori
prompts for #TS724 by @wolfmiaow:
Anklet; Siren; Aazan
tagging @lahorigori for #TS725
more info: baithak.blogspot.ca/2014/09/ts-twi…
RT & participate
#TS724 "It's a Bollywood movie. Therapeutic. Just like prayers," she assured him, and led him into the darkness.
#Aazan @lahorigori ;)
#TS724 Mind, body, soul - each a raging, primal entity. He stood there, torn, undecided between love, lust and living.
@wolfmiaow #TS724 At dusk, Parthenope unshackled her feet and sang a strange Arabic tune to lure the unsuspecting into her lair.
Here we go! @fiendfyreIV @YadaThoughts @temporal3 @firuzap @monazzilla @sharmeenalikhan
#TS724: Anklet; Siren; Aazan
@lahorigori for #TS725
@salllimones Of course! Search for hashtag #TS724, use prompts to write a short story. Must fit in one tweet and must include hashtag.
#Twitter #Stories return tonight. Prompts for #TS724 to be issued shortly by @wolfmiaow. Join us and pls RT.
@Deccadent Madam pls note that Twitter Shorts/Stories return v soon. Hope you will join us. #TS724
posted by temporal at 9/30/2014
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