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MT Hollowell

@mthollowell.bsky.social
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Writer // Reader// Library Evangelist// History Nerd // Nature Enthusiast// Lover of the Whimsical, Dark, & Strange Website: mthollowell.com Ko-fi: ko-fi.com/mthollowell #writingcommunity

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D.N. Schmidt, SF author🪐📚 @dnschmidt.com · 13/08/2026
“I always feel like I’m forgetting something important,” you explain, your hands #clinging to the arms of the chair. “Another life, somewhere far away.” “It’s just anxiety,” your therapist says, offering you another handful of pills. But when you step outside, the sun has lost its twin. #vss365
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Jan Karlsson @jangoeswriting.bsky.social · 12/08/2026
The planet wasn’t quite as fecund and verdant as Delphi, but it was a veritable #garden compared to others in this system. The terraforming had performed above and beyond here and Dylan wished he could say it was the work of humanity, but it wasn’t This was the work of long gone aliens. #vss365
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DeRicki Johnson @derickijohnson.bsky.social · 03/08/2026
#vss365 There’s something odd About the moon, And yet We doth pretend… It’s just Night light for lovers And tides’ Accidental friend Tho way it keeps It’s face to us— As if our World It #tends… Might be message: Life’s more precious Than we dare Comprehend -dj
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D.N. Schmidt, SF author🪐📚 @dnschmidt.com · 03/08/2026
You fall in love with someone who always wears sunglasses. When you finally get them to take them off, they have googly eyes. Suddenly you realize you've been dating a sock puppet. You can't be together. Your love is forbidden.
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MT Hollowell @mthollowell.bsky.social · 03/08/2026
She found the old warrior’s bones by the stream, moldering with mycelium. She buried them under a patch of dirt in her garden & #tended to them w/ daily waterings of sow’s blood. When harvest season came, he clawed his way out of the mud & kissed the feet of the witch, his new master. #vss365
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MT Hollowell @mthollowell.bsky.social · 03/08/2026
Kill all Wizards by Jedediah Berry is a bloody fantasy romp filled with fun characters. The irreverent tone of the narrator and the touches of real emotion and horror makes me look forward to the next chapter of the barbarian Gotchimus’ adventure! #reading #fantasybooks #books
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Jan Karlsson @jangoeswriting.bsky.social · 03/08/2026
Rory moved warily through the extensive gardens, avoiding the people that stopped to #tend to the flowers, probably the weeds, too. They didn’t act like enemies, but he knew some NPC’s could turn in an instant if you did the wrong thing. Like step on a geranium, or something like that. #vss365
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Raymh @rayhourigan.bsky.social · 03/08/2026
Here in the hollow, I tend to these echoes, lost Voices from days gone. #vss365 #tend #haiku #senryu #poem #writing #writingcommunity
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D.N. Schmidt, SF author🪐📚 @dnschmidt.com · 03/08/2026
When my Grandpa got sick, the doctor said he needed a new skeleton. Dad wanted to take him home and DIY it, but human bones #tend to be pretty expensive. I got some cheap rubber bones from the pet store. It seemed like a good idea at first, but after that, Grandpa got chased by dogs a lot. #vss365
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MT Hollowell @mthollowell.bsky.social · 02/08/2026
He stood above the inky bowl of #creation. When he dipped his hand in, he admired its ripples & the trails of cosmic dust that brushed against his fingertips. Draining the last drops of ichor from the dead gods’ veins, he could undo the fates & finally bring her home. #vss365
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Roger Hutchison @rogerbooks.bsky.social · 02/02/2025
I went for a walk late this afternoon. I needed to get outside. Hard week. I went with the goal of grounding myself in the colors, textures, smells and sounds. For about an hour, everything else faded away. It was just me, my camera and the glorious golden light. #birdsky #birds #nature #creation
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MT Hollowell @mthollowell.bsky.social · 02/08/2026
There’s this dive across town by the railroad tracks. I squat w/ a full bottle at the bar & people watch until their faces melt away. #Temptation gives way to surrender. Numbness gives way to feeling. When the lights go dark, the train whistle blows & carries me home. #vss365
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Jan Karlsson @jangoeswriting.bsky.social · 01/08/2026
Well, this was obviously a trap, or, at best, a test of conviction, of morals. On the one hand, the #temptation of riches. On the other, a prisoner, condemned for murder. A simple lever releasing one or the other. But Rory played Esme with a definite morality. She could not choose wealth. #vss365
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Sanya @sanjar.bsky.social · 01/08/2026
heavy clouds temptation keeps pace with the lone sail #DailyHaikuPrompt #cloud #vss365 #temptation #haiku #sea #beforethestorm #nature #photography
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MT Hollowell @mthollowell.bsky.social · 26/05/2026
There was hope still despite everything. A far off #signal blinked in the west, bright in the inky blue expanse of endless night. The port hatch closed with a hiss. I closed my eyes and let space’s weightlessness lull me to sleep. Day 133/x #vss365
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Author Robert C. Madison @robertcmadison.bsky.social · 26/05/2026
Mountains thrust towards the sky like #ancient #signals of the world's origin story. Nature's skyline more brilliant than any city and without the mar of humankind's sin. #vss365 #BookishTues #amwriting
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Jan Karlsson @jangoeswriting.bsky.social · 26/05/2026
The braziers across the mountaintops blazed into life in sequence, sending #signals that the invasion had begun. Of course, no-one would arrive until after Rory had Esme defeat the leader and burn the ships, but it was the thought, and spectacle, that counted more than the useless help. #vss365
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MT Hollowell @mthollowell.bsky.social · 25/05/2026
That great #crevasse — sharp & black to its core — swallows more of the land, day by day. The rift whistles its death song as we cling to its edges. We fight for ground as it breaks away like chipped teeth. We bleed & break, day by day. How sweet that music is. How lovely the fall. #vss365
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DeRicki Johnson @derickijohnson.bsky.social · 25/05/2026
Can’t help but note Our nation Is divided By a pass Been cleaved in half And wounded By a long And deep #crevasse Some say it has Been growing Since before The Civil War But there’s no doubt We’re gonna die If we don’t Mend this scar… #vss365
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Nikki @nikkismiling.bsky.social · 23/05/2026
In a world engineered for distraction, the greatest wisdom isn't found in quick hits - it's revealed only when we fully #immerse in silence, ideas, or another human's soul. #vss365
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MT Hollowell @mthollowell.bsky.social · 10/03/2026
The vibrations started soft. Plucked mellow chords caressed the void & from its hollow heart a percussive note counted time. Wind followed dreaming soundscapes & the electric thrum brought everything together in #harmony. So went the song of the universe. #vss365
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DeRicki Johnson @derickijohnson.bsky.social · 10/03/2026
I parlayed With the mouse king All civil… Mouse-to-man First we lived In #harmony But things Got out of hand They stay up All hours Rummaging Thru pots & pans And the chance Encounter with them Wifey Cannot stand With courtesy As our guide, Mouse parties Have been banned #vss365
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beth death & the slay-belles @dumb-belles.bsky.social · 10/03/2026
#vss365 She was afraid, sometimes, or sad, or both; wondering why she felt like a second, a seventh, the sharp and flat notes, the harm in #harmony, trailing red flags like bunting at a funeral. "There, beneath the blue suburban skies"—in her head she hears Penny Lane transposed into a minor key.
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Jan Karlsson @jangoeswriting.bsky.social · 10/03/2026
Dylan did what he always did when things got tough, or too hard to cope with, with feelings, especially. He returned to Magpie’s embrace, took to the void, and listened to the #harmony of the stars. The white noise hissed from speakers as Dylan drifted, controlling his incandescent fury. #vss365
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Mo Hayes 📚📖👩🏼‍💻 @mohayeswriter.bsky.social · 10/03/2026
‘You’re sure in a good mood.’ ‘I am! The world may be going crazy, but here, in my heart, I feel only peace & #harmony.’ ‘You musta had some breakthrough on your research project. What was it again?’ ‘I had to do research on mushrooms. In the future, I’ll do all my research this way.’ #vss365
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MT Hollowell @mthollowell.bsky.social · 09/03/2026
#Lightning struck the heart of the ol Elder tree. The bark went up in flames on contact. It burned bright for 3 days & 3 nights leaving a charred trunk in its wake, reaching uselessly towards a black sky. Magic corrupted to the root & all sweet dreams became nightmares. #vss365
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MT Hollowell @mthollowell.bsky.social · 09/03/2026
#Lightning struck, beautiful & clean. As the storm raged all around, uprooting foundations & washing away all that came before, a strange peace settled over her. There was no past. Only now. There was no here, but the world awaited #vss365
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FizzytwizlerAllsortsOfAllsorts @fizzytwizler.bsky.social · 09/03/2026
#vss365 #poetry You’re a little bit of #lightning At the back of my mind Giving my blood hiccups Everytime I have a flashback My heart jolted by little hammers Pumps my inner red ink into words Spilling onto pages & screens The good bad sometimes funny & sure as hell ugly too
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Elvis Dylan @elvisdylan.bsky.social · 09/03/2026
#vss365 I always sit on the front porch during a #lightning storm. I sense that I am momentarily aligned with something larger than myself. It feels as though I am participating in the storm, not just observing. I imagine myself entering the world’s pulse and letting it enter me in return.
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A. A. Rubin @thesurrealari.bsky.social · 08/03/2026
Sol might not have amounted to much in the grand scheme of the cosmos, but she owned the most spectacular piece of jewelry anywhere/when in space-time. Her necklace of planets, which featured the exceedingly rare life-giving one, was the envy of all the other stars in the Milky Way. #vss365
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Sara @spauffwrites.bsky.social · 08/03/2026
She twirls the #jewelry chain in the sunlight, #spellbound by an iridescent memory. Diamonds turned to glass, not fine enough to sell for food or rent. But she traveled a rainbow road once, from her green home to here. She spins the prism again, searching for the colors to point her home. #vss365
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Jackson Kadath @jacksonkadath.bsky.social · 08/03/2026
Pope Barbara, #spellbound, hung on every word Athena told her: how the ship crashed, how the city of robots healed the crew, and how the survivors founded the colony. Barbara found many things fascinating in this tale, but 2 stood out: how humans here are cyborgs, and Athena herself. #vss365
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MT Hollowell @mthollowell.bsky.social · 08/03/2026
I saw you step out of tavern. Your face bright with spirits, your hair a halo in soft candlelight. Instantly #spellbound, I matched you step by step as you disappeared into a dark alley. I thought I’d take you there until your teeth found sweet purchase & I drifted into an eternal dream #vss365
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Mo Hayes 📚📖👩🏼‍💻 @mohayeswriter.bsky.social · 08/03/2026
‘I need to get rid of a few things.’ ‘Like what?’ ‘This ventriloquist dummy who makes people #spellbound, for one.’ ‘She’s pretty witchy. What else?’ ‘These fingers puppets that I used for kiddie parties.’ ‘How much do you want for them?’ ‘Nothing. Just take them off my hands.’ #vss365
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L.D. Tudge @dreadfullypoorpublishing.co.uk · 08/03/2026
The sorceress's apprentice delighted in being #spellbound, but less thrilled with spelltied, spellwhipped, and spellbeaten. The apprentice had submitted an appropriate safe word to the sorceress, which turned out to be a spell that compelled the villagers to spell out YMCA. #vss365 #prose #humour
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Maria A. Perez @mariaaperezauthor.bsky.social · 25/02/2026
Temol activates a holographic #orbital view of the planet. “This area is rich in rare gems. We will take over the nearby town for our mining operation and use the locals as labor. Questions?” A soldier raises her hand. “Can we use lethal force if they do not comply?” #vss365
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Sheila Burpee Duncan @sheilabduncan.bsky.social · 21/02/2026
#vss365 “Beastly and the Beaut” blatant plagiarism by screenwriting AI #blatant #beastly
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Jan Karlsson @jangoeswriting.bsky.social · 21/02/2026
It was a #blatant trap. Dylan could see it thousands of kilometres away. A ship, outside the space lanes, with no transponder code, no radio contact, only a call for help on repeat. He had the science officer run it through the tests. Artificial. The Enemy was getting sneakier, it seemed. #vss365
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DeRicki Johnson @derickijohnson.bsky.social · 21/02/2026
You try to lie But it won’t fly— Your #blatant Coverup We see your fake Contrition So just cease The “sad-eyed-pup” You woulda Got away with it But had to Save the head I brought head to Your guillotine So it can “see” you Dead You weren’t the only Psycho— I just hunt my kind, Instead #vss365
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Abra Staffin-Wiebe @abracanabra.bsky.social · 17/02/2026
The castle was in a #mountainous area. She was pretty sure it was because her great-great-great had been parsimonious and figured the mountains themselves would do half the work. She liked that. She preferred efficient solutions herself. If only she could solve her current problem. #vss365
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L.D. Tudge @dreadfullypoorpublishing.co.uk · 17/02/2026
The mountain range— #mountainous by any reasonable measure, and several unreasonable ones—consisted of mountains arranged range-wise, rising—as mountains do—mountainward, achieving a degree of mountainousness seldom observed on hills or hillocks. This was the assignment as I understood it. #vss365
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MT Hollowell @mthollowell.bsky.social · 17/02/2026
The expedition had to abandon its supplies at Horsehead. The #mountainous ruins that they would trespass would not allow for their burden. At the high point, they found an entrance into a vast tomb. After upsetting the dust, an ancient evil stirred & paid them back for disturbing its sleep. #vss365
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Jenny @jennyww.bsky.social · 17/02/2026
She looked down at the beautiful #mountainous view in awe. She revelled in the peacefulness. She hadn't passed anyone on the climb up. She smiled because she knew it would be a perfect place to dump the dead bodies. #vss365 #writing #stories
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Karen Rhodes @klrhodes.bsky.social · 17/02/2026
Agnes heaved her #mountainous bulk onto the chaise, slyly clutching a small trinket box in one hand. Inside, a simple locket, unadorned and tarnished with age, stood at odds with the elaborate decadence of her own gaudy baubles. Worthless and yet she had stolen it from Mercla. #vss365
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Jan Karlsson @jangoeswriting.bsky.social · 17/02/2026
Rory urged Esme’s mount up the treacherous path toward the monastery tucked in the highest peaks in this #mountainous region of the game, there to meet with a monk for whom Rory had a package. Not the most combat heavy quest to take on, but Rory did love a good mountain view to behold. #vss365
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Jan Karlsson @jangoeswriting.bsky.social · 17/02/2026
Magpie landed some distance from the #mountainous reaches of the this part of the planet. With the Antilles still in orbit, he couldn’t chance spooking the man he had come to see. A man that, as rumour had it, knew where The Enemy came from. He could just be some kind of a crank. Or not. #vss365
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IrishLisa 🌈 @irishlisa.bsky.social · 17/02/2026
a mountainous word is crowding my tiny poem there, it’s said and done #vss365 #Prompt #Mountainous #Senryu #Haiku #Poetry #Micropoetry
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Sara @spauffwrites.bsky.social · 17/02/2026
Little chairs around a miniature table. A tiny teapot to pour into #miniscule cups. So hungry, the doll nibbles at nanoscopic scones. After dark, she'll raid the big house kitchen, jump on the giant feather beds, and dream about her real life before she became an #enchanted plaything. #vss365
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MT Hollowell @mthollowell.bsky.social · 16/02/2026
Enchantments were cheap parlor tricks. Just silly, pretty things meant to distract children. Worthless. She’s heard this all her life (and worse still) but she paid it no mind. When every #enchanted trick brought on smiles & laughter, what more powerful magic did she need? #vss365
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