Comments on: Mondoodle 7-12-09

By: celine

celine — Thu, 10 Dec 2009 08:52:50 +0000

Whew! What a frantic day you had. That notebook story was terrifying.

My Caption.

‘Come, come,’ it sang. ‘There’s always room for more.’
And though her mind said do not move, still she danced across the floor.

By: Sarah

Sarah — Thu, 10 Dec 2009 03:44:53 +0000

Oh dear, mine is very bland compared to Sam’s and Ms. S’s:

‘She took the time to sniff the breeze for prevailing possibilities’. Glad you found your notebook too, looking forward to your fab exhibition too.

By: Moleskiners

Moleskiners — Wed, 09 Dec 2009 09:35:45 +0000

[...] From Elise Hurst’s Art Journal blog: [...]

By: elise

elise — Wed, 09 Dec 2009 00:46:49 +0000

Love them! Both so different…
Thank goodness the lost book wasn’t a moleskine or you would have heard the scream. But a scary wake-up call nonetheless. Especially when you can’t quite remember everything in it…

By: Ms. S

Ms. S — Tue, 08 Dec 2009 01:36:42 +0000

She told him she wouldn’t budge, and she didn’t.

By: Sam

Sam — Mon, 07 Dec 2009 14:47:56 +0000

Oh! And thank goodness you found your journal – I know that heart-sick feeling of near-losing a treasured notebook. Thankfully mine turned up too. ^__^

By: Sam

Sam — Mon, 07 Dec 2009 14:45:53 +0000

It was a smell at once dangerous and delectable. Whenever the ghost-storms swirled into town, senses began play tricks. And what seemed like the comfort of home, with cake fresh-baked, was really the ghosties tickling her nose, leading her further into the storm.

(Am tinkering with a ghostie story at the moment)