Wet and Aggressive Corella challenges Magpie

Wet and Aggressive Corella challenges Magpie

Wednesday, 9 October 2024

Words for Wednesday 9/10/2024

 




This meme was started by Delores a long time ago.  Computer issues led her to bow out for a while.  The meme was too much fun to let go, and now Words for Wednesday is provided by a number of people and has become a movable feast. 

Essentially the aim is to encourage us to write.  Each week we are given a choice of prompts: which can be words, phrases, music or an image.   What we do with those prompts is up to us:  a short story, prose, a song, a poem, or treating them with ignore...  We can use some or all of the prompts, and mixing and matching is encouraged.

Some of us put our creation in comments on the post, and others post on their own blog.  I would really like it if as many people as possible joined into this fun meme, which includes cheering on the other participants.  If you are posting on your own blog - let me know so that I, and other participants, can come along and applaud.

Huge thanks to  River for providing the prompts last month. The prompts will be here again this month and are provided by  Sean Jeating

This week's prompts are:

  • desert, 
  • dream, 
  • machos, 
  • planet, 
  • treatment,



 
and/or
 
  • bags,
  •  behind, 
  •  four, 
  • infinity, 
  • walk

Charlotte (MotherOwl)  has given us Pebble Grey as the colour of the month.  If you can also incorporate it into your stories she (and I) will be grateful.

Have fun.

 

100 comments:

  1. machos?

    I will have to look that up unless you mean nachos.

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    1. Sandi: I looked machos up and the results surprised me.

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  2. Here is mine, interesting, all words used. This free verse was in my head for a while. Thanks EC!
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    A walk in the desert
    Four planets overhead
    The corpses of the machos
    Left behind

    All was now
    Pebble grey
    Sky moon desert
    Her feet her very skin

    She tossed off
    The remaining bags
    Of foul food
    Unneeded.

    Infinity lay ahead
    Not too far now
    This planet was done
    With mistreatment.
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    I'm looking forward to the rest of submissions.
    XO
    WWW

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    1. thecontemplativecat here. This is a great poem. Now, I will try to do that myself.

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    2. Wisewebwoman: Chilling and echoing my thoughts. Well done.

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    3. Your poem is great. Such a creative use of the words!

      Love,
      Janie

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    4. Excellent, and rather scary.

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    5. Hi WWW - very clever ... well done - amazing ... I'd love to be able to draft poems like that ... cheers Hilary

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    6. Of course this poem was perfect. I guess I wasn't the only one who went astray.

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    7. Very well done and thought provoking, Wisewebwoman.
      Sandra sandracox.blogspot.com

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    8. Very well done. I can see her trudging along ... You are a master of poetry.

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  3. Though I don't join in I do enjoy what I see :) Thanks Sue!

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    1. DeniseinVA: I am glad. Perhaps some day you will feel inspired to join us.

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  4. Macho boys? Dream on and eat your pebble grey hearts out. You are behind the eight ball as far as I am concerned. You can pack your bags and walk out of my life.
    Massive Compact Halo Objects (MACHOs) are much more interesting than you are. And less predictable. MACHO bodies are a kind of astronomical body that might explain the presence of dark matter in galactic haloes. They emit little or no radiation and drift though interstellar space. MACHO objects include black holes as well as brown dwarfs. White dwarfs and very faint red dwarfs have been proposed as candidate MACHOs.
    Macho boys seem to care little about the future of our planet and their treatment of women is often deplorable. They are also often noisy. Sorry boys, from now until infinity MACHO bodies win. And will do until you get past the mentality of a four year old (do what I want or I won’t be your friend).

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    1. Great! I looked up machos and was surprised by everything I found.

      Love,
      Janie

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    2. Good one!
      The astrophysicist vis-à-vis Seanhenge will especially like your second paragraph. ;-)
      Did you ever hear of incels?
      Human stupidity seems to have no limits.


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    3. Sean Jeating: I do know of incels. And believe that they need to look in the mirror to see why they are celibate.

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    4. I confess I only learnt this term yesterday thanks to my friend Erkan..

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    5. Love your story EC and I too despair of Macho boys who become Macho men with all their posturings and 'look at me' attitudes. As for MACHO, I'll have to see what I can do.

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    6. I was aware of both meanings and I believe alluded to both like you so expertly do. Wonderful take EC, loved it.
      XO
      WWW

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    7. Hi EC - clever take on the words ... Machos I guessed/had heard of ... but Sean's incels - no ... beyond my repertoire of a brain. Interesting thoughts! Cheers Hilary

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    8. Great use of Machos. So many possibilities.

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    9. Somehow I like the MACHOs better ;)

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    10. Ha! I love your take on the prompts! Well done. :-)

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    11. Well done, Sue! I didn't know about the astronomic MACHOS until I looked them up. Very cool!

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    1. messymimi: As always I look forward to your take.

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    3. messymimi: I have read and enjoyed your story. Just as I expected.

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      messymimi9 October 2024 at 12:01
      The story will be over here.

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  6. I have a dream: All machos on this planet, including all pebble grey Taliban and the Crown Prince of Saudi Arabia, his complete entourage including judges and clergy being sent from the desert into devils' kitchen where they are getting preferential treatment: Heaviest swearboarding which would not end before these ... hm ... these "gentlemen" would promise with immediate effect to veil their faces up til infinity and walk four steps behind their wives whilst lugging the shopping bags.
    Unfortunately, the likelihood of this dream becoming reality is close to zero.
    I would already be happy if, for example, no more girls in Anatolia were buried alive in the chicken garden by their father and uncle because they were chatting with boys at the bus stop.

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    1. It would be nice to do away with all such things.

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    2. "Swearboarding" very impressive and so is your take!
      XO
      WWW

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    3. Hi Sean - too many horrors, especially for women ... I'm despairing for the machos of the human race - they need some of their own treatment. Sadly in our lifetime I agree the dream will not come true ... take care - Hilary

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    4. The world is still an awful place for women in so many parts of the world. Well done, Sean.

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    5. Unbelievable how we all came close together in our stories. I guess you sent us this way with your interesting prompts.

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    6. Ghosts and monsters are superfluous. Human beings are the worst.

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    7. Dear all, thank you! This very topic with all its facets has preoccupied me ever since I felt lucky enough to be able to think.

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  7. Buried alive for chatting with boys?? That's no way to treat a daughter or sister or niece. I like your story and hope that sooner rather than later those men will treat their women better and give them more freedom to be themselves.

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    1. River: I wish they would treat women better but fear that it is unlikely.

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  8. Hi EC and Sean - here's my second set:

    Walk on ... remember your bags ... we're close behind you ... the course stretches ahead into the pebble grey mirage of infinity ... 'Four '... or do I mean 'Fore' ... the editor, who thankfully plays golf, will know before he inserts this snippet.

    I'm off to read the comments ... cheers Hilary

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    1. Hilary Melton-Butcher: Two minds with a single thought. I kept turning four into fore too. I enjoyed this piece.

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    2. Very well done, Hilary. Your normal clever take on the prompts stands out to the rest of us.

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  9. After a long tough walk I stopped at a store called Finitiy and while I was infinity I got four bags of ice for my sore behind.

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    1. Four bags of ice for your sore behind? That sounds nasty. And serious.

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    2. I've had to ice that nerve back there before. It's no fun. Nicely done.

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    3. Hi Mike - I'm glad they had four bags!! Two for each side presumably ... has the pain eased now ... ?! Cheers Hilary

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    4. My sister is dealing with that same nerve.

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  10. Hi Sean and EC ... here's the first set:

    Silly machos' fool … that pebble grey brain of his … couldn't spell – you'd think after all the treatment for his journey into space he'd have learnt that we wouldn't get desserts, pudding is off the menu, when we live on planets. One of the negatives of being off earth.

    Cheers Hilary

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    1. I see that desert became dessert, Hilary. Maybe something subliminal going on here!

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    2. Good job Hilary. Nice and on the lighter side.

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    3. Hilary Melton=Butcher. Definitely two minds on a similar path. I thought it was desserts on my first reading. And the second too.

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    4. Maybe he got his just "desserts". Nicely done.

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    5. You've made me want some dessert, which I successfully avoided when we went out to dinner just now.

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  11. Sorry, too early to think of anything but I like the first batch. Good prompts for a speculative fiction story.

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    1. Alex J. Cavanaugh: Sometimes the early mind refuses to play doesn't it?

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  12. He came from a male-dominated society, but he was far from MACHO. Safe to say that living in the DESERT he had never even heard the word. He was a very sensitive young man, believing that the TREATMENT of women he witnessed every day, was like a bad DREAM, but it was wise not to show it. Any hint of empathy might easily be interpreted as homosexuality and punishment for that was swift and final. In so many ways, if there was a place more draconian on the PLANET it was hard to bring it to mind. As he WALKED alongside his mother, treading on the PEBBLE GREY path leading to the tent, he wished at he could carry the heavy BAGS of flour. FOUR of them she had to tote, each weighing around 20 kg. His mother even walked slightly BEHIND him as a measure of subservience to a male – any male – wise or otherwise, young or old, demented or vicious, kind and noble or evil and cruel. Gender was the only determinant. He felt an INFINITY of sadness, but this was his lot in life. Nothing would change. There was no escape.

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    1. Shades of Midwives Tale. Nice to share a person caring for women of the planet.

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    2. Powerful, David and evocative of so many countries who treat women like livestock or worse.
      XO
      WWW

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    3. There are men who don't like it, but can't show it. It's sad.

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    4. Once I read: The wiser gives in. That's why the stupid rule the world.
      You nailed it, David.

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  13. My story is on my blog. I have to apologize for how I wrote it. Sometimes my mind goes astray.

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    1. Grannie Annie: I have already read your story. And shuddered.

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    2. I read it, it's excellent and frightening.

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  14. The prisoners had to walk in the desert, pushed by dangerous Aliens dictating horrible treatment. Their guards behaved as violent machos. Each captive's skin had turned pebble grey. Their eyes were supported by dark bags. It all had to be a dream, rather a nightmare, on their fading planet. As they marched they believed this would last an infinity. After only four days many friends had fallen behind.They were left in piles of broken limbs and devoured flesh. The few who lived were packed into containers, lifted into the sky, never to be seen on earth again.

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    1. Wow, I shivered, a very vivid picture drawn with words.
      XO
      WWW

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    2. Granny Annie: Creepy. And compelling.

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    3. Yes, any aliens will very probably not be any better than the earthly ones.
      Good one, Annie.

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    4. Aliens seems to be no better than we humans. Sigh.

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    5. Hi David - very nightmarish ... yugh!!! Thank you ... I now really need to cheer myself up ... somehow ... cheers Hilary

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    6. A pesar de que el relato sea un poco tétrico, es muy original y creativo. ¡Enhorabuena!, Annie.
      Saludos.

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    7. I just read it on your blog ~ great take, Annie. Scary!

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    1. Eggs in My Pocket: It would be lovely if you joined us.

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  16. Loved reading other's responses.

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