Flattery doesn’t please me. Platitudes won’t satisfy my greedy heart. Give me the full weight of your regard. Fill me up, make me bleed. If you won’t wield it, give me the knife.
This post was written in response to the Trifecta Writing Challenge weekly prompt:
You should write a creative response using the third definition of the given word. You must use the word in your response, and you must use it correctly. Your response should be exactly 33 words. This week’s word is:
SATISFY (transitive verb)
1a : to carry out the terms of (as a contract) : discharge
b : to meet a financial obligation to
2: to make reparation to (an injured party) : indemnify
3a : to make happy : please
b : to gratify to the full : appease
4a : convince
b : to put an end to (doubt or uncertainty) : dispel
5a : to conform to (as specifications) : be adequate to (an end in view)
This was the penultimate Trifecta challenge, and I haven’t even begun to express how I feel about that. I’ve mentioned (here, even) that it was Cameron Garriepy (of Write On Edge, among other things) who spurred me into writing. Trifecta has been my anchor, and I am incredibly grateful for everything I have learned and everything I have been inspired to write for this community. Heartfelt thanks to Lisa, Joules, Laura, Draug and all the other editors for all of your energy. I hope your future plans include plenty of space for creativity. Thank you, thank you, thank you for everything.