

8/21 – As he emerges from the darkness, his eyes fulgurate; she prays it's a trick of the light, but the god before her laughs at such prayers.
8/22 – A serious crisis arises, so the men gather for maieutic prodding: how are they going to get more beer if they're all too drunk to drive?
8/23 – The dog's lusory tail wags lure Timmy into a game of chase; he falls down a well. She prances away: no more fake ball throwing from you.
8/24 – She steps on stage and shudders at the canaille leering at her. As she swings around the pole, she chants 'It's paying for med school.'
8/25 – The death squads march. The twins separate, each taking half of the parure. The power in the rubies will lead them back when it's safe.
8/26 – For years she heaped his plate with fried veggies and meats plus extra butter. It took awhile, but her stenotic homicide went undetected.
8/27 – He bought paint with antimony to capture the luster of her skin. When she torched his studio, his portrait of her was all that survived.
How did you do with your #writemotivation goals this week? Play along and write tweet tales for the above words. If you’re willing to share, post them on twitter with the hashtag #15tt or add them below in the comments because I’d love to read them. Any thoughts about this week's tweet tales or #15tt words?


8/21 – As he emerges from the darkness, his eyes fulgurate; she prays it's a trick of the light, but the god before her laughs at such prayers.
8/22 – A serious crisis arises, so the men gather for maieutic prodding: how are they going to get more beer if they're all too drunk to drive?
8/23 – The dog's lusory tail wags lure Timmy into a game of chase; he falls down a well. She prances away: no more fake ball throwing from you.
8/24 – She steps on stage and shudders at the canaille leering at her. As she swings around the pole, she chants 'It's paying for med school.'
8/25 – The death squads march. The twins separate, each taking half of the parure. The power in the rubies will lead them back when it's safe.
8/26 – For years she heaped his plate with fried veggies and meats plus extra butter. It took awhile, but her stenotic homicide went undetected.
8/27 – He bought paint with antimony to capture the luster of her skin. When she torched his studio, his portrait of her was all that survived.
How did you do with your #writemotivation goals this week? Play along and write tweet tales for the above words. If you’re willing to share, post them on twitter with the hashtag #15tt or add them below in the comments because I’d love to read them. Any thoughts about this week's tweet tales or #15tt words?