#StitchedSaturday: 11.27.21

It’s back!! But now it’s a double feature! For those who want to challenge themselves, you can do both writing prompts for Stitched Smile Publications AND House of Stitched. Get the rust out, flex the fingers, fire up the keyboard. Starting in December we’ll have a small competition. See who can get the most damn …

#StitchedSaturday – 3/2/19 – Ruthann Jagge

When The Music Stops Ruthann Jagge   “When you dance with the devil you wait for the song to stop!” Barry the Baptist, “Lock, Stock, and Two Smoking Barrels Slide. Dip. Bend. Hair flip. Drop down and add another level of sore to your bruised knees with a heel clack. Grind then twerk, put your …

#StitchedSaturday – 3/2/19 – Thomas R. Clark

The Lady in Black   By Thomas R Clark   Do you remember a time when you were a child, when the Moon and Mars lit the late summer night? How could you forget the celestial bodies casting their cosmic haze? A contrast of silver and red, shining brighter than any star in the heaven, …

#StitchedSaturday – 3/2/19 – Scott Deegan

THE DESTINATION by Scott Deegan   The bus had been early, otherwise I never would have been walking that night. The 10 o'clock bus is called the 10 o'clock bus for a reason, but it was usually late. My shift at Burger King had ended at 9:20 and it was a good twenty five or …

#StitchedSaturday 3/2/19 – Michael Vachmiel

Head Trauma Michael Vachmiel   “Death smells of oranges.” Katrina shot Raylen a look. “It amazes me how people ignore the obvious Katrina. You would think the thousands of people that come through our doors weekly someone would realize that death and suffering don’t smell like produce” “Well the staff likes citrus and it puts …

#StitchedSaturday 2/16/19 – Jason Morton

Omens Jason Morton (NOTE: I wasn't sure which image inspired Jason but he is dedicated enough he sent from his cellphone, so I didn't penalize him. -LV) Pale and haunted, the world slipped by in the blink of nothingness and an empty sky, cascaded with falling stars that changed to tears as it hit the …