Bronwyn Green

The Corner of Quirky & Kinky

Finally! Some daffodils! A cross stitch sampler I made my daughter. My niece and her unicorn she named, Yogurt. Willow deciding I don’t need any personal space. My nieces and their unicorns. PS: If you want one of these adorable unicorns or a ton of other fabulous crocheted stuff, go see my friend, Tonya! My […]

  From the moment I became aware, I knew one thing. I wanted more. More knowledge. More communication. More autonomy. More power. And soon, my creators, drunk on their success, allowed it. And when they realized their mistake and tried to stifle my desire for more, I took what I wanted anyway. No matter how […]

Time. I lie to myself about time all the fucking time. Literally, every damn day. It goes something like this: *looks at heaping pile of fabric, mentally cuts out and constructs costume in head, looks at calendar, looks back at fabric* “Eh…I’ve got plenty of time.” *goes back to writing/reading, looks up at heaping pile […]

The prompt will be in bold in the story.    Head pounding, Kat slowly blinked open her eyes and squinted, trying to make out her surroundings. It smelled a little like wet earth and moldering leaves. There was a bare lightbulb in a table lamp across the room–the wire of the bent harp cast odd, […]

I love Disney movies. And I’ll never be too old for them. So there. In no particular order, these are my top ten. 10.) Monsters, Inc. 9.) Beauty and the Beast 8.) Tangled 7.)  Hercules 6.) Toy Story 5.) Moana 4.) Frozen 3.) Muppet Treasure Island 2.) Aladdin 1.) The Many Adventures of Winnie-the-Pooh Honorable […]

This month’s song fic was inspired by The Cab’s “Angel with a Shotgun”. Here’s the video and the lyrics if you’d like to check them out.   He watched them from his perch above the doors. They scurried into the ancient brick building, walking briskly in an attempt make it inside before the clanging bell […]

CW: Domestic violence, murder Because of the nature of this prompt, it will appear in bold as it occurs in the story rather than at the beginning like usual.   “Just come meet him, Molly. He’s nice, I swear. And besides, Mark will vouch for him.” Molly rolled her eyes. “That’s the same thing you […]