From Putting My Feet in the Dirt (https://puttingmyfeetinthedirt.com/), November’s prompts are here: https://puttingmyfeetinthedirt.com/2019/11/01/november-2019-writing-prompts/

She was a studded leather lover…a lover of studded leather, that is.  Me? I’m more a mashed potatoes girl.

From Putting My Feet in the Dirt (https://puttingmyfeetinthedirt.com/), November’s prompts are here: https://puttingmyfeetinthedirt.com/2019/11/01/november-2019-writing-prompts/

Oh, I know what you mean by soggy pizza perils.  The soggy bottom, the piece that droops and falls apart in your hand. Too much sauce?  Too little pepperoni?  Who knows what causes these sad incidents of woe.  Want to be safe?  Try pasta on a stick!  (ok, yes…that was fairly random…)

From Putting My Feet in the Dirt (https://puttingmyfeetinthedirt.com/), November’s prompts are here: https://puttingmyfeetinthedirt.com/2019/11/01/november-2019-writing-prompts/

Look up, and you will see the wire wrapped workings, man-made trees mingling with those that are natural, keeping us in lights and cable.

From Putting My Feet in the Dirt (https://puttingmyfeetinthedirt.com/), November’s prompts are here: https://puttingmyfeetinthedirt.com/2019/11/01/november-2019-writing-prompts/

Indeed. Greetings from the depth of the earth from which I sprang and tempted all who were temptable to push my button and listen to my hideous song at loud volume for what seems to be an eternity, before I am done and they are tempted to push the button once again because, well, that’s what it’s there for.

From Putting My Feet in the Dirt (https://puttingmyfeetinthedirt.com/), November’s prompts are here: https://puttingmyfeetinthedirt.com/2019/11/01/november-2019-writing-prompts/

Reva heard the night train, the midnight train to Georgia.  No, not really.  Just the night train.  She just needed to make up fun stuff in her mind ’cause that train goes right by her bedroom window and keeps her awake all night long…