PostsCommentsPayoutsrammargarita (66)in The Ink Well • 12 hours agoHonesty Above All Else-(Esp. Ing)-Creative Ink The Well NonFiction-Prompt # 36When Engels, my third son, was 20 years old, he began working at the VENETUR Hotel—formerly known as the Cumanagoto Hotel—located on San Luis Avenue, with a beautiful view of the sea, vast and crystal-clear,rammargarita (66)in The Ink Well • 4 days agoA Fatal Premonition-(Eng./Esp.)-The Ink Well-Creative Fiction Prompt # 35In Caracas, Venezuela, in the La Candelaria parish, in the Casa Vera building, lived Eunice, an architect, and her husband, Joan, a television presenter. They both worked for the Venevisión network. Tworammargarita (66)in The Ink Well • 14 days agoThe weight of meanness (Esp./Ing.)-The inkwell-Creative Fiction prompt # 34In Caracas, Venezuela, in the La Candelaria parish, in the Casa Vera building, lived Eunice, an architect, and her husband, Joan, a television presenter. They both worked for the Venevisión network. Tworammargarita (66)in The Ink Well • 26 days agoeliminadoIn the city of Cumaná, Venezuela, in a community called Barrio el Brasil, there is a very humble house where Darkys lives with her daughter Francys, since her husband died in an accident. At that time,rammargarita (66)in The Ink Well • 2 months agoThe Amazon(Ing./Esp.)-Creative Fiction-The Ink Well Prompt # 29In the city of Maturín, at the end of a street very near the children's park, lives Mrs. Gladys with her husband Luis and their 8-year-old daughter, Roxana. At the start of the school year, she began herrammargarita (66)in The Ink Well • 2 months agoHe who sows in his own land, reaps.(Ing/Esp.)-Creative Nonfiction-The Ink Well-Prompt #28In the city of Cumaná, Venezuela, in 1971, I married Efraín Rodríguez Velásquez, and in 1973 I gave birth to my first daughter, whom we named Leocarmen. In 1976, Ernesto José was born; then, in 1977, Irammargarita (66)in The Ink Well • 2 months agoLittle Star of Light (Ing./Esp.)-The Ink Well Creative Fiction Prompt # 27Little Star of Light In eastern Venezuela, in a town called San José de Aerocuar, lives Josefa with her husband Tomás. They both farm the land, and from their union their daughter was born, who soon grewrammargarita (66)in The Ink Well • 2 months agoThe Hypocrite (Ing./Esp.)-The Ink Well-Creative Fiction-Prompt # 26Orfelina, at twelve years old, was orphaned along with her seven sisters. Her father, Alfredo, worked various jobs; he was the sole provider for the family. Orfelina was very beautiful at fifteen. Sherammargarita (66)in The Ink Well • 2 months agoThe Brave Esp./Ing-Creative Fiction-The Ink Well-Prompt # 25The Brave One In Venezuela, in 2019, the coercive measures implemented by the United States caused inflation to skyrocket. 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Her hair is chestnut brown, she hasrammargarita (66)in The Ink Well • 6 months agoThe Crisis Averted in the Firstborn City of the Continent-(Ing./Esp.) - The InkWell - Fiction Prompt # 10The sun beat down on Cumaná, the Firstborn City of the Continent, a humid heat that made even the iguanas on the rooftops droop. José Luis, “Mijao,” a middle-aged man with skin tanned by the sun and searammargarita (66)in The Ink Well • 6 months agoThe Warrior of Humble Heart-(Ing./Esp.)-The InkWell- Fiction Prompt # 9In the city of Caracas, in the "El Paraíso" neighborhood, in a building, in an apartment on the third floor, a polished wooden clock hung on the wall of the living room, its bells chiming the
