I forgot what it means to feel intimidated by the rising of what could swallow me whole. The view of it from a distance is so beautiful. I can’t swim. Yet here I am in front of it, waiting for it to take me in. I can’t swim, so there’s no better time to not […]
Remember the first time we sat across from one another making eye contact? It was great, wasn’t it? We had so much fun that day, intermingling and bonding in ways that should have waited. Who cares about worldly standards when we have this moment at this time? Well, we had it until it was time […]
Hello and happy Valentine’s day! It has been while since my last post here. However, if you follow me on social media, then you’ve been seeing my recent scribbles. I encourage everyone who follows this blog to also check out my Instagram profile – instagram.com/letaramoore – because that’s where a lot of my new material […]
My spirit undulated Being infused with your love But now they are separated And all is static above. © LeTara Moore, All Rights Reserved Static
“I didn’t think it could get any worse,” Diane said. “The day began terribly when my alarm clock failed to sound off and I was late leaving for work.” “Yeah, that sucks,” Lena replied. “I burnt my breakfast. Put too much sugar in my coffee, which made it disgusting.” “Oh, man,” Lena […]
This little monologue/narration goes hand in hand with my work in progress and was fueled by my overworked brain, Starbucks, and Amy Winehouse’s Back to Black Album. I hope you enjoy both the story and the music.
You do that entirely too well. Only in my dreams can I think like you. Behave like you. Perhaps, however, it is a good thing that I don’t. Otherwise, no one would ever know what love is.
I looked you in your eyes and you seemed sincere. What I was in search of was there, but not for me alone. I purposely loved you, but now I must purposely leave.
So, today I learned what a mini-saga is and decided to try my hand at it. Surely, if I can create a cohesive story in six words, I can do it in fifty! I can feel a full story blossoming from this.
Today I share with you four short stories, each in five sentences. Enjoy. Truth-withholder He didn’t have to lie. She didn’t ask. He lied anyway. Now he would have to face her wrath, however it may manifest. Too bad. Unfunny Did he think it was funny to stand her up? Surely, it couldn’t have been […]