Text prompts this week, courtesy of Big Huge Thesaurus. What’s in your mind?

A girl and her mother learn the truth on the way to the country.
A police detective takes a wrong turn in the sewers.
A famous actor saves the world in the big city.
A talking cat tries to one-up his friends in London.
A dirty cop races against time to find a bomb in the suburbs.

Write well!

For the next several weeks, I’ll be posting prompts under the old Writersphere heading. Some will be visual (such as today’s) and others will be a line or thought for you to take and run wild with.
Today, I present an image from deviantArt, by artist Mikajima. This one, for several reasons, creeps me the hell out. I love it!
Child Spectre by ~Mikajima on deviantART
Write well – let me know how you get on with it!

It’s been over two months since I posted something. In that time, I’ve been absolutely crazy busy, and most of my updates have been in the form of quick fly-bys at Facebook or Twitter. I needed a short breather today, so I’m taking my lunch early, and writing a post. If you click through, please note there is a rather graphic image in the full post!

Happy and blessed Beltaine everyone! I hope your plans for the day and throughout the week include a great deal of fun.
The Lady on the White HorseAdaptation of the Rhiannon & Pwyll Mythby the Corvidaes
A long time ago in a kingdom called Dyfed, King Pwyll was attending a May Day Eve dinner at his castle Narberth. He and his knights passed away the evening with music and dancing and laughter, until nearly midnight. It was then one of Pwyll’s knights dared him to sit on the faery mound outside …

That title reminds me, just from the cadence and word similarity, of something my grandmother used to say as she shoo’d me up the stairs to bed.
          “Shadrach, Meshach – now to bed you go!”
Yes, I do know where the names are from – the three devout men thrown into a furnace for not worshiping a statue: Shadrach, Meshach and Abednego. Some witches do know other stuff, ya know.