Today’s #CleanWIP theme and collaborative article is Light. [More info]
Photo by Colin Behrens
“Unless we form the habit of going to the Bible in bright moments as well as in trouble, we cannot fully respond to its consolations because we lack equilibrium between light and darkness.” ~ Helen Keller
Use CleanWIP Magazine’s #CleanWIP hashtag with lines from a work-in-progress and your tweet might be included in a https://t.co/yUHUbxZp23 collaborative article for authors who lean *clean* and readers who love them. The #CleanWIP theme for Wednesday, December 11 is LIGHT pic.twitter.com/gLcRgyBYYP
— CleanWIP Magazine (@cleanwip) December 11, 2019
Her laughter flowed over me as water cascading out of a warm, gentle shower. I soaked in her beauty. In the pale light, she emptied her soul to me as the night slipped away.
— John Wilde (@WriterJohnWilde) December 11, 2019
“Gracious, Jerome, it’s 3:00 in the morning, I’ve got to get some sleep, goodnight, soldier.”
#CleanWip
Predawn light stole softly over the sky, a tinge of pinkish red illuminating the mountains above the city. The inhabitants, comfortable in their sleep, did not stir, for the sun had not yet shown his head and most of the sky was still blue with the dark beauty of night. #1linewed
— Sarah (@globalnomad92) December 11, 2019
#CleanWIP Emily basked in the beauty of art glass windows. Diffused light splayed a rainbow of colors across the pew she and Clint occupied.
— Laurean Brooks (@Laurean2) December 11, 2019
A shadow crossed her face when someone slipped into the pew behind her. A finger tapped her shoulder. “You’re still in town?”
Emily froze.
“We’ve waited long for you. Do you remember now?”
— ML Farb (@FarbMl) December 11, 2019
How had I become the center of a myth? Should I point out that if I’d forgotten everything then I wouldn’t remember my hands being poisoned? A fatal fallacy to bring to #light. “I don’t yet.” #cleanWIP
#CleanWIP (theme LIGHT)
— Katy Huth Jones (@KatyHuthJones) December 11, 2019
Dolan sat at the high table, resplendent in gold and purple. The amethysts in his crown sparkled in the light of candles and torches. Nelwina’s heart thumped painfully. The young king was very pleasant to look upon.
A failed author turned stay-at-home mom snaps. Tossing her yoga pants & ditching her carpool, she escapes suburban life to write her next novel.
— Michelle Keener (@MKeenerWrites) December 10, 2019
LIGHT ON GLASS, a heartbreaking & humorous look at writing, motherhood, & the love we leave behind.https://t.co/UNOirYJ8CX pic.twitter.com/KsDQySqnC3
Christmas lights. ❄️ pic.twitter.com/MZEzlcecY0
— Katelyn Buxton (@KBuxtonBooks) December 10, 2019