#vss365 “Beastly and the Beaut” blatant plagiarism by screenwriting AI #blatant #beastly

It was a #blatant trap. Dylan could see it thousands of kilometres away. A ship, outside the space lanes, with no transponder code, no radio contact, only a call for help on repeat. He had the science officer run it through the tests. Artificial. The Enemy was getting sneakier, it seemed. #vss365

You try to lie But it won’t fly— Your #blatant Coverup We see your fake Contrition So just cease The “sad-eyed-pup” You woulda Got away with it But had to Save the head I brought head to Your guillotine So it can “see” you Dead You weren’t the only Psycho— I just hunt my kind, Instead #vss365

The castle was in a #mountainous area. She was pretty sure it was because her great-great-great had been parsimonious and figured the mountains themselves would do half the work. She liked that. She preferred efficient solutions herself. If only she could solve her current problem. #vss365

The mountain range— #mountainous by any reasonable measure, and several unreasonable ones—consisted of mountains arranged range-wise, rising—as mountains do—mountainward, achieving a degree of mountainousness seldom observed on hills or hillocks. This was the assignment as I understood it. #vss365

The expedition had to abandon its supplies at Horsehead. The #mountainous ruins that they would trespass would not allow for their burden. At the high point, they found an entrance into a vast tomb. After upsetting the dust, an ancient evil stirred & paid them back for disturbing its sleep. #vss365

She looked down at the beautiful #mountainous view in awe. She revelled in the peacefulness. She hadn't passed anyone on the climb up. She smiled because she knew it would be a perfect place to dump the dead bodies. #vss365 #writing #stories

Agnes heaved her #mountainous bulk onto the chaise, slyly clutching a small trinket box in one hand. Inside, a simple locket, unadorned and tarnished with age, stood at odds with the elaborate decadence of her own gaudy baubles. Worthless and yet she had stolen it from Mercla. #vss365

Rory urged Esme’s mount up the treacherous path toward the monastery tucked in the highest peaks in this #mountainous region of the game, there to meet with a monk for whom Rory had a package. Not the most combat heavy quest to take on, but Rory did love a good mountain view to behold. #vss365

Magpie landed some distance from the #mountainous reaches of the this part of the planet. With the Antilles still in orbit, he couldn’t chance spooking the man he had come to see. A man that, as rumour had it, knew where The Enemy came from. He could just be some kind of a crank. Or not. #vss365

a mountainous word is crowding my tiny poem there, it’s said and done #vss365 #Prompt #Mountainous #Senryu #Haiku #Poetry #Micropoetry

Little chairs around a miniature table. A tiny teapot to pour into #miniscule cups. So hungry, the doll nibbles at nanoscopic scones. After dark, she'll raid the big house kitchen, jump on the giant feather beds, and dream about her real life before she became an #enchanted plaything. #vss365

Enchantments were cheap parlor tricks. Just silly, pretty things meant to distract children. Worthless. She’s heard this all her life (and worse still) but she paid it no mind. When every #enchanted trick brought on smiles & laughter, what more powerful magic did she need? #vss365

smell that? what's burning? it's the Enchanted Forest! it's just make-believe. #vss365 #Enchanted #Senryu #Haiku #Poetry #Micropoetry

Sir Eric gasped. "Could this truly be the #enchanted blade of King Eldin?" "Impossible," the sword said. "Magic isn't real." "Yes it is. You're a talking sword." "Am not. I'm an accountant." He stepped over to a mirror. "See? You're a sword." The blade harrumphed. "Agree to disagree." #vss365

In this #minuscle world in a cosmos so vast wide, can we let bygones gently slide Weight of old grudges like anchors bind but forgiveness a balm for hearts maligned With open hearts compassion our creed, for in forgiving we find true freedom, but forgetting, maybe indeed #vss365 #poetry #prose

The thing was clearly #enchanted, the ethereal glow gave that away, but what it actually was, Rory couldn’t begin to figure out. It was … well … it was … something. He hesitated getting Esme to touch it because strange things like that often had weird effects. Still, curiosity prevailed. #vss365

The #enchanter was a charming fellow; his ensorcelling cost was beguilingly pricey. Five shillings for a pre-owned phylactery that partially protected against petty evils? Shame on you, shaman. I gave the Magian mountebank a penny for his pitiful totem shortly before I was bitten by a cur. #vss365

enchanted planes stir under reality’s skin perception ripples #vss365 #prompt #enchanted #haiku #writing #writingcommunity #micropoetry

The tablet floats high above our heads. Just before reaching the ceiling, it plummets. I shield my face, expecting it to smash into #miniscule pieces. Instead, at the very last moment, it hovers and lands safely back on the desk. "That's telekinesis," explains my mentor. #vss365

You pull the kill switch lever, but the handle breaks off into your palm. You hear the #thrum of the machine starting up, and your heart starts to race. You smash buttons and switches, but the thrumming intensifies. You curse under your breath. What will you do now? #vss365

I had to watch you fall in love With someone else I, bewitched by the stars Under a midnight moon My tears formed a silver light Between moonbeams With all my power Of enchantment I could not muster enough To lead you astray From that beautiful Sun ray #satsplat #poetry

I flipped through the album, admiring how her bangs used to #kiss her forehead before she lost her hair. She was beautiful 'til the end, of course, but those old photos held things my last memories of her didn't: energy, excitement, hope. I wished I had cherished our time together more. #vss365

The #kiss tasted of bubblegum and candy floss. Of cherry lipgloss and pink panther chocolate. Of sherbet bonbons and strawberry milkshake. Positively Intensely Never-endingly Kissably PINK #vss365

"There is always a #successor to my #lovers," said the #elaborate slug creature. "But you're a giant monster and I'm a tiny woman." "Don't worry, just #rise up here for a little #kiss." "That's not the problem." "Then what?" "You ate the last woman!" #vss365 #2wordprompt #vssdaily #vssmagic #sff

"Happy Valentine's Day." He reaches out for a #kiss, a lingering #touch. Meets the slick tempered glass. The #lacuna in this virtual date across space. She is a screen in the #dark, thousands of light years away, and he is a screen at dawn. Her stars are dead before their light reaches him. #vss365

My eyes remain shut, but I'm sure that in between each #kiss, he pulls back to look at me; nothing like the fervor of our recent intimate encounters. It strikes me as tender and gentle, like young love, when in reality it's foreign, intense, and forbidden with no future. #vss365

We wrote love letters on candy wrappers & exchanged them between classes. We lapped up the syrupy drip of love & tasted the bittersweetness of time. Our exchanges moved to hot words & poisoned kisses & mellow regard. Our love was a confused confection, cut with barbed wire. #vss365 #kiss

Illuminated by light filtered through stained glass, we savor each other’s #kisses in the house of the Father, the Son, & the Holy Ghost. We whisper sweet blasphemies & ache with the passion of desire. You are my light, my scripture, my religion. #vss365 #kiss

Do you remember the day we got caught in the rain and found a dry place on the harbour ferry? Our ticket was valid for 3 hrs, so we just sat there, your head on shoulder, never moving, except for the occasional #kiss. I I hope the memory does not make you sea sick. #vss365

#vss365 #2wordprompt I watched the neighbors last night. Nothing better to do so I sat on the deck, binoculars in han nd. #several blokes arrived neat and tidy, but left clothes mussed and hair #fluffy perhaps a #kiss too far. 😘

‘Here’s your Valentine’s Day present.’ ‘Books? Ohmigod, you know me so well. You get a big #kiss.’ ‘Thanks. But it looks like these won’t fit anywhere.’ ‘Are you suggesting I get rid of some of these?’ ‘Who’s fault is it that you have too many books?’ ‘I have only my shelf to blame.’ #vss365

A poem about healing! #emoetry #overit #vss365 #kiss #poetry #mentalhealth #healing

The crew held their collective breaths as Dylan ordered the Antilles to skim the atmosphere, to #kiss it and heat up the hull to a point where the bloom would fool The Enemy IR sensors, blurring their targeting. But Dylan’s crew had practised manual targeting, and The Enemy ship hadn’t. #vss365

kiss me now, you fool before the mask starts to slip soon you will see me #vss365 #prompt #Kiss #Senryu #Haiku #Poetry #Micropoetry

Darkness kisses my lips The supple softness of night slowly engulfs my soul The night becomes my blanket and your touch reassures me Destiny unfolds its quiet saga of love and longing shall we dare the rising tide or drift toward calmer waters ~rev #vss365 #kiss #HappyValentine

Rise dress and step outside nature renews those who allow themselves to be touched by her quiet presence and the gentle #kiss of her breath. #Nature #Naturephotography #Naturelovers #Photography #Landscape #Forest #Trees #Winter #Naturewisdom #Thoughts #Positivevibes #Vss365 #Blueskypoets

#vss365 #kiss

I hear you within dusks silence. I taste you upon it’s rain. I smell you in it’s breeze. As you linger soft against my face. I #kiss you under starlight. As they traverse across night skies. For this is the place where I belong. Right here amongst your stars. #vss365 #poem #poet #writer

The well called to him. The roiling #dark, curious & lustful, spoke to him in a voice so soft it hit his ears like velvet. The man told his secrets, and the well took his time. Hour by hour, day by day, until finally the dark invited him in. The man stood over the well & gladly submitted. #vss365

Eyes accustomed to the dark, Skies awash with endless black. The end times will be televised; Can't get the good times back. Catastrophe as content, Consent is stripped away. Automatically renewed, The subscription has been paid. #vss365 #dark #poetry #writingcommunity

A wet chuckle from The shadows, voice rasps, "Do you Remember the dark?" #vss365 #dark #haiku #senryu #poem #writing #writingcommunity @nathanbrazil.bsky.social

Letters and words misalign, her thoughts shiver in tossed autumn rain. She folds her paper heart into a kite, and it dances above Cassiopeia’s tilted crown. #Dark stars willow in her chest, a garden of wounds that bend toward the moon. #vss365

#vss365 #poetry It’s a fusion Of colours Like rainbows And shadows Grey and black Specks of white That work Together Setting alight My imagination Though pages Of a book Are black and white My mind sees more That’s how the magic works #Dark or bright

This tango of stolen time, amorous touches ignite sweet sins and sugared lies as life begins to pirouette. Kindred spirits, adrift yet unafraid, we look up.. rise high, and touch the sky. ~rev #vss365 #touch

#Touch we are starved caging ourselves to boxes light and words distract while skin longs and the heart peeks out beneath the veil #vss365

Sacred realm of touch Reconnection to the source Tactile empathy ~•~ #vss365 #touch #emoetry #empathy #haiku #senryu #photography #abstract

Table between chairs, knees meet On the tabletop, knuckles brush Under lamplight, a wrist turns, palm open Closer, breath warms skin Heartbeats settle into rhythm #vss365 #prompt #touch #poetry #acrostic #writing #5amwritersclub

He shivered as the ghost of her #touch tickled his skin. For a moment he was there again in the theater: smoke lifting up towards the harsh lights, the taste of her lingering on his lips. Rouge & palm sweat & the thunder of applause. The play was done but feelings remained, trapped in amber. #vss365

#vss365 #2wordprompt My brother Loved to steal My #towel Poolside And as I climbed out Twist it into a snake Then yell #run He had a #touch Of evil Which I was grateful for When Tooter Stoia Chased me home And left me Face down And bleeding In the cedar bush