- A collection of fractal inspired shapes and patterns alluding to ink,paint, glass and smoke. Infinite possibility woven into instant consciousnesses.
Ladies of the John Wick Fandom:
I would not usually seek to address you en-masse unless I was positive I had something very important to tell you. Well, it’s important. Look at this man please, tell me what you see:
Mr. John Wick, no? The Baba Yaga. Bringer of Death. Oh alright, he’s a handsome Devil. Leave it alone a minute. . Now look here for me:
Straight From The Continental NYC. Mr Charon, the Concierge. And Mr. Winston, the Owner/Manager.
From the calling card above I wish to point out something to you girls with “daddy kinks” and other associated fetishes:
Mr. Charon will not tolerate slovenly ladies and will likely beat you with your own heel for leaving it about the floor. A place for everything and everything in its place. In this way, Order is achieved.
Mr. Winston is generally disappointed that he asked for a Martini and you served it with Vodka when it should have been Gin. When you beg forgiveness for the oversight he may consider letting you back into your room….some time next week.
Mr Wick: Is deeply in love with his angel, Helen whom threw him out of the house when she heard he was up to his bullshit again. He slinked away like a wounded dog and spent the night in the garage. He’s okay with that considering that he has a thing for power play, and she bought the car.
Take this information and do with it what you will. Just show me when you’re done. Yes?
“I watched her through glass. A slender white snake. Her eyes so green. Her scales so pure. And I thought to myself, ‘I want to pull her out of that world, hold her in my hands.’ She sank in her fangs... I should have cut her throat.”
🌿Hôtel Biron🌿 Jean Aubert the Elder, Jacques Gabriel 1728-1731 (en Musée Rodin)
Language is a beautiful thing. It enables us to share emotions, ideas and stories.
As a public artistic experiment, I have decided to present the: Weekly Writer’s Prompt.
The concept is simple. Once a week I will select a work of multimedia, like a film or television series, a novel or artwork and write a few lines that fit the theme of that work as a starting prompt. I challenge whoever might be interested to write a short story, poem, conversation ect to continue from the lines I have prompted.
There are no word limits or restrictions. Simply look at the topic and the prompt and write from there, then tag your completed work (#weekly writer’s prompt) and mention this account: @small-fortunes so I can collect your entry.
You have 7 days to craft a submission and challenge yourself to create something beautiful with words.
If you’d like to take up the challenge but aren’t familiar with the media selected, simply Wiki or YouTube some information to get you inspired and work from there. By the end of the month, I’m hopeful that we might amalgamate a collection of interesting modern literature together and showcase it.
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Media: TV Series
Title: The Witcher
Origins: Part of the Witcher franchise.
Genre: High Fantasy, Action/Adventure
Restrictions: None. Any character/s, episode/s, scenario.
The blade was heavy in his hand. Blood ran into his eyes dying his vision a distorted shade of crimson...
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Entries for this prompt close: Tuesday 16th February 2021
Remember to use the tag: #weekly writer’s prompt and mention me: @small-fortunes
Let’s create together!
|| Fan Published Novella - 29 // 11 // 2020 ||
// Original Artwork in this Trailer © Jessica Woulfe, Softyrider62, Kazuya Minekura, Warner Bros. Pictures. Design & Production - Small Fortunes Publishing. Music by: Nick Road. Song: ‘Octane’ - Trailer designed for entertainment purposes only. Not for profit. No copyright infringement intended. //
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Black is not a colour.
It’s a tone I’m told.
Any artist or photographer would agree.
So, what are we to do with all these black flowers in my garden?
Devoid of colour and full of tone.
Full of life
And growth...
Cerberus DeMentriento
Protector of Lalienna
Lover of snuggles
Mess maker
Trouble enthusiast
Cute motherfucker
King of the Camorra (don’t tell Lorenzo)
Leader of the Italian high guard
Hectors BEST friend (don’t be angry that he chewed your shoe...it means he likes you)
Lalienna’s baby (hurt on hair on his cute little head and you’re fucked...call your priest, your brother, your lawyer and write up your last words)
Professional napper
Gold medalist swimmer
Best beggar (you can’t not give him food when he looks at you with those puppy dog eyes!!)
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