Daz, Last Son of Earth, cratered the ground. He struggled over the rim and blinked his eyes. The wholesome warm red glow of Amtsu was replaced by harsh #yellow radiance.
A shadow fell across him. "Poor Daz. Or should I call you Alfred Garp, titan in tights? Now exposed to the light similar to your true home star you are no better than me, Maz Murkor!"
"Great…" Daz gasped, "…scott!"
A dark chuckle rose in his nemesis's throat, "And now to finish you off with a tellurium projectile!"
#wss366
Gentleman Jim Dandy regarded his nemesis, "By all means extinguish my life with your Colt Single Action Army M1873." With a stiff upper lip he pronounced, "Or are you yellow?"
Confused, Black Bart spat in the dust. "Whadju call me?"
"#Yellow."
"It's yell-ah." Bart tilted his hat with the barrel of his gun. "The hell is wrong with ya?"
"Fine. How about, 'Or are you goldenrod? Perhaps dandelion?'"
"Shee-it" Bart hollered. "You ain't no fun" and walked out of town, never to be seen again.
#wss366

#Airisu: The Crow and the Witch

Okiku (Airisu POV): Post 37
#Wss366 Yellow #TimeTravelAuthors Whatever

I hadn’t been able to get her to give up the plan of rescuing Okiku-san, but I convinced her to stay away from Lookback Ridge and the presence there. Instead, she drew a magic circle and the required runes in her garden.

On the chosen night, the full moon shone brightly over the neat rows of herbs in her yard. The plants gave off a faint purplish light that I associated with magical energy. The faint scent of shiso, rosemary, and mugwort hung in the air.

As the hour of the ox arrived, Sumika cast yarrow stalks, said the time was favorable, and stepped out into the moonlight. She began chanting and slowly danced backward, widdershins around the chalked lines. I perched on her shoulder, remaining quiet. Now wasn’t the time for me to be clever.

Gradually, a fog arose, first hiding the garden plants, then the stars, and lastly the house. Only the moon remained, casting a diffuse, silvery light. While all this was happening, the circle began to sparkle, giving off a violet radiance. The mist sang back to us in a woman’s voice. As the singing grew louder, a #yellow flickering glow, like a fire, appeared off to one side.

The voice abruptly ceased singing and spoke. “So he has sent someone after all. Welcome, sister. Join me by my fire where it is warm. We have much to discuss, and my time is short.”

#TootFic #Crows #Otherkin #Fantasy #UrbanFantasy #Serial #SlowBurn #Yuri #Folklore #NMFic #TimeTravel

The Wandering Shop Stories #prompt for today, Thu-14-May, is #yellow. Feel like writing something short and sweet that has the word "yellow" in it? Check out the definitions of the word at: https://www.merriam-webster.com/dictionary/yellow Join in and tag it with #wss366! #writing #WritingLife #microfiction h/t @tobadzistsini
Definition of YELLOW

Definition of 'yellow' by Merriam-Webster

Yellow is the color which is the most distant from the color of life.

#yellow #color #life

I’m not sure how often I’ll use this #illustration for upcoming projects, but I kind of lick it…

#drawing #yellow #theall #illustration