Where have all the daily prompts gone, long time ago

Did you notice, of course you did. Most of us have. First of all I thought it was a solidarity sign because they disappeared after Paris was attacked by terrorists, but no such thing.

And so since last Saturday, three days, I/we are promptness. How can we survive, how can we continue, something is missing in our blog existence. I must admit my first reaction was the prompt generator. I had been there a few times in the past, and found that a two word prompt where you do not know what you are getting until it arrives, is not a bad thing, a real Forest Gump lookalike in the box of chocolates where you never know what you get etc. etc. On the other hand, I had withdrawal symptoms from my daily prompt. I was frustrated, life had no longer a purpose, I was desperate, biting my nails and shaking tigers on the keyboard. My chocolate consumption was increasing, I was missing my fellow prompters.

Should I write a letter to the Daily Prompt people, telling them of my slowly crumbling trust in the world of prompt? I was lost, wandering in a vacated grid world. On the other hand I decided not to submit to the psychological warfare being applied by the grid creators-

My advice, if you want to write is just write. Some of us are constructing something new. There is only the Reader left and I hate the reader. If you write something and you want it read I have a little piece of advice. When you write there is a little box on the left that says “Tags”. If you tag it with daily prompt, I can find it easier in the Reader. The Reader shows it all, but is divided into categories on the lefthand side, one of which is daily prompt. If you tag you entries with “daily prompt” it will appear. It will be the CPR of our daily prompt system. We will survive despite the assassination attempts performed on our daily prompt lives.

Don’t let them win, beat you down, push you into the pitfalls of darkness, succumb to the word vampires of the grid. Let us become the phoenix and rise from the ashes of our needs to prompt daily. The end is nigh for a daily prompt perhaps, but a word of advice which I actually stole from someone else and I think it is a good idea. Anything you write that you want to be seen, post it on the last tile of the grid “RSVP” after all it says “repondez s’il vous plaît” meaning “Please Answer” so we will answer.

I rest my case with our two possibilities of a tag “daily prompt” or an entry on the wall of prompt. Don’t let them win, after all

We are the champions, my friends,
And we’ll keep on fighting ’til the end.
We are the champions.
We are the champions.
No time for losers
‘Cause we are the champions of the wordpress.

Wide-Eyed Environment.

So where shall I begin? Perhaps yesterday evening when Mr. Swiss called and said “take a look at the moon.”

“The moon? already a full moon, is there a vampire winging its way across the garden, or do we have an invasion of glow worms?”

I am prepared for everything in this wide-eyed environment, but now in his charming golden oldie age he is moonstruck. Why not, a few minutes gazing at the moon hand in hand makes a change from looking at the TV.

“And bring your camera” he added. All romantic visions disappeared, destroyed by a simple down to earth comment.

Hiding my disappointment I answered “but I don’t do moon pictures. I have to make special settings on the camera. One tiny shake with my hand and I have a blurred moon, looking like a mouldy orange.”

“No, it is not full moon” he answered so I was relieved: at least no vampires and so I removed my neck protection, not wanting to have puncture marks in my neck from the fangs. We live quite near the cemetery, and the local hospital with the blood bank is just along the road.

“Hurry up, look.”

I pounced on my super Nikon camera, hung it around my neck and arrived on the porch to do some moon focussing. Ok, it was a mini moon, one of those new moons, celebrating its rebirth. I took a photo, discovered that I had half of the neighbouring balcony as well as the moon and so took a few more. I discarded three because they were blurred, but decided one was a perfect replica of a newly born moon. In the meanwhile Mr. Swiss had disappeared as the news was now on the television.

I uploaded the photos onto my computer and the news on the TV was finished.

“Do you want to see the photos?” I called from my computer centre. Mr. Swiss arrived and cast his critical eyes on my results.

“Not bad, that is a good one, you can see the rest of the moon in the shadow.”

You see Mr. Swiss is an expert. He knows his moons. I remember when we had not arrived at the golden oldie age etc. etc……

Ah, I got carried away and I know you are all longing to see my fantastic astronomically valuable photos of the moon, so here is the best of the bunch.

New Moon

Disappointed? Any fool can take photo of a full moon, but a new moon is something completely different. Note the details of the surface and the sharp outline.

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