~pictures with script~

[chai~]

I didn't know where to put this, it is writing, it might become erotica, and it is kind of art in my opinion, so if it needs to be moved, I'm sure someone will take care of that!
As a child, I was a ravenous reader and still am to this day!
I loved picture books when I was very young, they helped paint the picture in my mind.
As I got older, it was much easier to creat my own pictures, with as little or as much detail as I could conjure up.

What I am hoping will be born from this thread is this....the picture will be offered, and someone will write a poem, story or paragraph about it.

The pictures don't have to link together at all, they can stand as their own
entity.

The person wring about the offered picture, will present the next picture, and leave the writing to whomever is inspired to do so.

I will offer, write about and then offer the next picture, leaving it for someone to write about.

Then that person will write about the above picture then offer the next pic.

Clear as mud? I hope so!

Ok, here we go!

http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v329/ashera1/pretty/126974878187789.jpg

"Oh, hello my darling, please...come in, sit....may I offer you some tea?"

She stuttered slightly and whispered, "Yes please, thank you."

The fragrant and spicy chai was poured and the young woman wrapped her slender hands around the warm mug.

"Precious tiger lily, what is on your mind child?" the gypsy gently coaxed.

The young woman shifted slightly in her wicker chair, looking around at the exotic and somewhat gaudy coach. The ambiance soothing and welcoming.

She sipped her tea, smiled and and asked confidently, "Will I find my one true love?"

"My delicate buttercup," the gypsy soothed, " love is all around, you just need to relax and let it find you, blessed be young one."


My offering, let it inspire you to write!


http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v329/ashera1/pretty/1245913238447789.jpg

[Hollylane]

Great idea....It is similar to the thread I started, Visual Stimulation. A writing space for all... (http://www.butchfemmeplanet.com/forum/showthread.php?t=3804)

[chai~]

Great idea....It is similar to the thread I started, Visual Stimulation. A writing space for all... (http://www.butchfemmeplanet.com/forum/showthread.php?t=3804)

oh crap.....I didn't know there was one going already!!

sorry for stepping on toes!

I don't suppose I can delete this thread then?

[Hollylane]

You didn't step on any toes, at all :) I thought it was cool you had a similar idea!

[WomenMoveMe]

http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v329/ashera1/pretty/1245913238447789.jpg[/CENTER][/QUOTE]

The not-so-lovely maiden had been bound for so long she could remember much before becoming so. They had taken her in the night, never explaining what it was they wanted with her. She was not wealthy. She was not beautiful. She did not possess any great skill or talent. Her only real claim to fame was her ability to summon the insect world to do her bidding.

Okay, so it was not the greatest of gifts, but given her lack of anything else remarkable, it was a welcome gift. Thus far, she had not called upon her special gift to help get her out of this jam. She didn't know why exactly. She figured more than likely she had hopes that her kidnapping would be some sort of adventure. However, she found it just plain ole' boring as her kidnappers did not seem to want her for anything. So she was just sorta there, with nothing to do, no excitement, still a virgin, and bored.

She tried to remember if she had anything pressing for which to get home. She recalled she did have a dentist appointment and not wanting to be charged the penalty for missing the appointment, she decided it was time to get herself free and back to a life just slightly less boring than her current situation.

She had previously only used her gift to rain down upon those who would belittle or bully her. It had not always worked out well as once she called forth a swarm of butterflies when she meant to call forth a swarm of bees. The victim of her anger had not only not been scared, she had gone on to write a story about it and made a ton of money. Not really the retribution she was seeking. She would have tried again, but once the gift was used, it had a reset time of seven days.

She had worked on her skills a bit and found she was now 60% accurate. Okay, not the best of odds, but much better than before she had started practicing. So, she mustered all her energy and sent forth a call to her insect minions. She trilled her voice in just the right way to call forth a battalion of beetles. The beetles would chew the ropes and have her free in no time. She sent forth the call once more, and as using her skills fatigued her so, she fell fast asleep.

When she woke, she looked to the post that held the freeing end of her bindings. Imagine her dismay when she discovered she had not been successful in summoning her beetles. Ladybugs!!! What were Ladybugs going to do? Oh well, at least they were pretty.

[chai~]

http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v329/ashera1/pretty/1245913238447789.jpg[/CENTER]

The not-so-lovely maiden had been bound for so long she could remember much before becoming so. They had taken her in the night, never explaining what it was they wanted with her. She was not wealthy. She was not beautiful. She did not possess any great skill or talent. Her only real claim to fame was her ability to summon the insect world to do her bidding.

Okay, so it was not the greatest of gifts, but given her lack of anything else remarkable, it was a welcome gift. Thus far, she had not called upon her special gift to help get her out of this jam. She didn't know why exactly. She figured more than likely she had hopes that her kidnapping would be some sort of adventure. However, she found it just plain ole' boring as her kidnappers did not seem to want her for anything. So she was just sorta there, with nothing to do, no excitement, still a virgin, and bored.

She tried to remember if she had anything pressing for which to get home. She recalled she did have a dentist appointment and not wanting to be charged the penalty for missing the appointment, she decided it was time to get herself free and back to a life just slightly less boring than her current situation.

She had previously only used her gift to rain down upon those who would belittle or bully her. It had not always worked out well as once she called forth a swarm of butterflies when she meant to call forth a swarm of bees. The victim of her anger had not only not been scared, she had gone on to write a story about it and made a ton of money. Not really the retribution she was seeking. She would have tried again, but once the gift was used, it had a reset time of seven days.

She had worked on her skills a bit and found she was now 60% accurate. Okay, not the best of odds, but much better than before she had started practicing. So, she mustered all her energy and sent forth a call to her insect minions. She trilled her voice in just the right way to call forth a battalion of beetles. The beetles would chew the ropes and have her free in no time. She sent forth the call once more, and as using her skills fatigued her so, she fell fast asleep.

When she woke, she looked to the post that held the freeing end of her bindings. Imagine her dismay when she discovered she had not been successful in summoning her beetles. Ladybugs!!! What were Ladybugs going to do? Oh well, at least they were pretty.[/QUOTE]

Oh my goodness!!! I laugh!!!!!!
Silly, cute and I can see her kicking the dirt in dismay!!!
Wonderful visual, thank you!!!!!

[WomenMoveMe]

Forgot to put another picture up...

http://www.fungur.com/uploads/2010/06/unusual_places_to_sleep_29.jpg

[chai~]

oooOOooo, fancy picture!!!
I will leave it for someone else to run with!

bravo!

[chai~]

Forgot to put another picture up...

http://www.fungur.com/uploads/2010/06/unusual_places_to_sleep_29.jpg

In dreams
there have been times
when all I could do was run
always running from something unseen
scared
alone
cold
never running fast enough
then
I learned how to fly
my favorite
was flying across the water
the clearest
bluest
warmest
water
I did have wings
big voluminous
pure white wings
strong and well supported
I would sail above the water
barely causing a ripple
fingertips
dipping into clear
sparkling
refreshing sea

at times
I would allow myself
to just drift
tucking a wing
under myself
and
lazily
simply
let go
of everything

and just
decidedly be




My offering
http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v329/ashera1/fs030.jpg