A collection of 100 word writing exercises, all loosely related to a conceptual world from my imagination. These exercises exist to encourage economy in word usage and expression. In each piece, I generally attempt to create a vibrant setting, include a character, and establish tension. This is mostly for my own amusement.
Wednesday, January 5, 2011
The Mire
Bent, burdened trees choked the light filtering into the swamp; an uneasy foul mist hovered menacingly over the lagoons. The stench was undeniable, released by sporadic bubbles on the surface of the viscous pools. There was no path; only rabbit runs between the brush and hoof prints in the mud. A shack occupied one small tract jutting into one of the foul pools, thick smoke issuing from the crooked chimney only intensifying the filth of the mire. A soft song rose from the shack, haunting the environs with its raspy, intoxicating croon. Nobody visited Grandmother Nass unless they had to.
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