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Tom Blend
Tom Blend @tblend3 ·
Worlds Loom deep harmony #revolves in globe treaded base Pebble smooth capture - Jasper brewed sunsets Sandy weights mood escapist Weathered elastic - Suns woven vents stew Mystical memories grip Repeatedly washed #vss365 #BraveWrite #inkMine #FoxProse
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Brotha O
Brotha O @OMANXL1 ·
Things we hide from the light? they're soon exposed. Now we're losing composure due to the maximum exposure! Once a globetrotter now confined to the local; moves closed! No sensual shoreline it's more like coastline erosion. #DailyPrompt, #BraveWrite, #FoxProse, #SciFiFri
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Parroty Rich Graves GSE haz💯goodjob🃏🦋🥀👀
Parroty Rich Graves GSE haz💯goodjob🃏🦋🥀👀 @Pheg90mn3 ·
Cybertruck is sloppier around curves than a littoral poly #orphic MR2 on a beach and more promiscuous than Chuck Norris with an ethereal necrophiliac conditioned on a dead fork of Linux 2 #BraveWrite. Happy NoKings Three Day to those who cellebrite for en sic battles of the
Elon Musk Elon Musk @elonmusk ·
Cybertruck is quicker than a Porsche 911, more powerful than a Ford Raptor
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Steve Currence
Steve Currence @essdotcurr ·
The rancorous patter of days past was replaced something more thoughful, with an irenic bent. Indeed, it seemed that those fascinated with mischief were forcefully muted, and peace would feature prominently at last. #bravewrite #vss365
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jfx mcloughlin
jfx mcloughlin @jfxmcl ·
Her globetrotting irenic mission was not much of a success, but how does one bamboozle a renegade with a cleaver determined to decapitate? #horrorprompt³ #BraveWrite²
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NOIR ON THE VINE: Prose and Poetry
NOIR ON THE VINE: Prose and Poetry @NoirOnTheVine ·
85.2 #vss365 #BraveWrite #flashfiction #microfiction GOLDEN PAX I arrive at the client’s mansion on time. Punctuality is one of the few calling cards that still truly matter. A gray, iron-rod butler takes my coat, then ushers me down the hallway, into what he calls “the ow tone states that his “master’s secretary will be here presently.” I stand on the thick carpet by the door after he leaves, cringing but also oddly fascinated. The room is one long, floor-to-ceiling, distasteful orgasm of all things gilded. From chandeliers to rugs, nothing has escaped the golden tidal wave. Furniture, sconces, frames, the paintings themselves and every tiny trinket bear the mark of an ugly Midas’ touch. And all this aureate porn seems to be presided over at the far end of the gallery by a larger-than-life, voluptuous statue of Eirene or Pax. Golden Pax would be a more accurate name, I suppose, with her yellow cornucopia spurting some bubbly liquid that might turn out to be champagne… or some lethal toxin. We can never presume to know with these aliens. They’ve shown us just how unpredictable they can be - too many times. Only fools or the extremely wealthy allow themselves to be taken for a ride more than once. I’m neither. So I shake the cringe off with a shrug and refocus on what matters. My goal is to take as much money from this alien as I possibly can, not to become his interior decorator. In a way, I guess I’m here for the gold, too. ▪️▪️▪️ © 2026 CE Pic: Canva
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Quill wanderer
Quill wanderer @my2centsandme ·
#bedroomeyes (dusty winds) #Brknshards(Unreliable) #BraveWrite(irenic) He braved the dusty winds, Their swirling mess didn't faze him, He had a goal to achieve, It would be the pinnacle of his life. His irenic nature opened doors, He was able to smell the breeze,(1/2)
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