#SoCS Oct. 15/16 – Screen

Linda’s prompt this week…

Your Friday prompt for Stream of Consciousness Saturday is: “screen.” Use it any way you’d like. Enjoy!

so… I sat at my PC with a Word  document open and this was what poured out…

How much time do you spend in front of a screen?

Or rather how much time does your child spend in front of the screen?

I am no angel, I know I can be looking at my phone a lot. If it’s not my phone, it could be a tablet. That’s blogging for you! I want to read on my reader, or check notifications from other sites too,

When I am writing it is the PC or my Surface screen that faces me.

At work, I need my iPad for observations. Then there is all the rest of the work that requires the computer.

I come home, and after the fun and games of kids homework (usually more screen time as we research for projects, or use various online homework sites), and their bath and bed time, we settle with a (real) book for a story.

Then I will probably tune into the television screen, watching whatever takes my fancy, or use it as background noise as I blog…

Bedtime means time to relax with a book… again a screen, as I now tend to use my Kindle…

Wow! That’s a lot of screen time!

The kids, though I encourage them to be physical or creative, as much as possible, still seem to use screens a lot.

From the checking of his phone for friend’s messages, to playing games on his tablet, Lil Man sees various screens in the day too. He needs to use them for school and at homework time, and again the relaxation from watching TV is there too.

And Lil Princess loves to check out her YouTube subscribed channels in the morning, then watches various videos when she has time. The telly is inevitably on in the background too…

But, they do clubs where they get outside and run around, they go to the park, they both love to read, and write.

I try really hard to not allow a screen to become an electronic babysitter, as I fear many parents end up resorting to. Sometimes it is unavoidable, the easiest solution while you are rushing around doing other things, or if you are feeling under the weather and can’t cope with bickering off-spring. Believe me, I have definitely shoved a film on plenty of times to have peace… (Though deciding which one is painful as they both have different tastes!)

But, at least my two are able to talk, and run, and to all sorts of other things, besides being experts at swiping screens, and clicking a mouse!

Some children I encounter on a daily basis through work are so young, and the curse of the electronic babysitter has hit already. These kids can barely talk because at home, instead of conversations, they get given a phone or tablet to keep them busy. When a piece of paper is put in front of them, they cannot use pencils or pens, using a fingertip to swipe across it, and sit bewildered when nothing happens.

Of course the other thing is that you can’t always control what they watch. I know it is suggested that an adult be near or with a child while on the computer, or using any devices, but it isn’t always practical. If they are watching a fairly innocent cartoon on YouTube, you never know what could follow on, or what your child may click on to watch next, taking you to all manner of inappropriate sites.

I have a child in my class now who repeatedly appeared to use the F-word when he was frustrated. He doesn’t even have English as a first language. Bear in mind, he’s 3. His parents are really lovely, cultured and well educated, and were horrified to hear this. When we spoke, she said that he doesn’t hear anything like that at home… but upon questioning what he watches on TV or on the iPad, she started to think. It could be something he picked up from a video he watches (alongside turning every toy into a gun, and imitating the sounds pretty realistically, oh and you should see his acting if he gets ‘shot’! Oscar worthy!)

See? Electronic babysitters… You can’t get references for them, you know, unless you are a vigilant parent with all the  parental controls turned on!

Ok, soap box stepped off… Next!

 

WRITE A FAIRYTALE SET HERE – WRITESPIRATION #96

Sacha’s back with a new Writespiration prompt!

This week your task is to write a fairytale, or a part of one, or a fairytale poem set in the photo. Maybe it’s a nightmare tale, or perhaps a happily ever after ending, or maybe a prince’s love monologue. Write a fairytale in less than 200 words. Leave it in the comments or use a pingback so I find it. Due by 23rd October.

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Ok, so I’m not sure this was exactly what you wanted… but here goes!

Candicella – The Party Princess

Candicella looked up. Surely her Prince would arrive soon!

She had been trapped in this woods, where the rave was being held, for the last 2 hours.

Faithfully, she had dressed up in what her Fairy Godmother had assured her were the latest ‘threads’, but looking around her, she realised that old Betty had not quite got it right.  She really needed hot pants and a cropped top! The sneakers were a lovely shade of green though.

She sat admiring them, then winced in pain. Trying to join in with the other party animals had been rather more strenuous than she had remembered from her ‘ball-going’ days, and had resulted in a twisted knee.

Hearing a twig crack as someone stepped on it, she turned.

“Oh thank goodness you’re here!”

In all his princely regalia, Prince Dwayne looked rather out of place, but he valiantly stepped up to his regal duty, to rescue the Princess, again.

Scooping her up in his arms, he teetered slightly, but righted himself, and carried Candicella back to the waiting carriage.

“My dear,” he said as he glanced down at her footwear, “I can see why you needed rescuing…glass slippers are much more ‘you!”

Moonlit #writephoto

Sue’s photo prompt this week…

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Moonlit

Laurence peered out of the window and spotted the moon.
Full again.
Damn!

Why, oh why did he have to born with this affliction that meant he was obliged to go out on these nights?
It was ok in the summer, it was warmer then… but he hated the cold.
Granted, once he was out there, and the transformation took place, the fur was pretty handy.

Usually, he went off to a quiet woods that he had discovered, quite by chance, as a child, and allowed the metamorphosis from human to werewolf occur with no one around. He would then curl up, and wait until dawn, when his form returned to a more acceptable one, and would then go home for a quick kip.
But this full moon was a different one. It was on the eve of the 31st October.

Halloween.

And all of the local werewolves, witches, ghosts, vampires and assorted other scary sorts, would meet to go out ‘a-scaring’. It was the one night they could really be themselves, and be praised for their looks.

Seriously, he’d be rich if he had a pound for every time someone complimented him on his ‘costume’!
The best thing was that at least he was seen as a novelty on that night, rather than a nightmare!

He checked his watch. 7pm. Right, he had a few hours to get to the forest to allow himself to change into his ‘costume’, before meeting with the rest.
Laurence felt a howl bubbling within himself.
He’d better get his skates on, he didn’t want to scare the neighbours… well, not yet, anyway…

#writephoto

RonovanWrites #Weekly #Haiku #Poetry Prompt #Challenge #118 Reward&Trial

Ronovan’s Haiku Challenge this week…

Ronovan Writes Haiku Challenge Image 2016

The prompt words are

Reward & Trial

Bringing up children
Who knows what reward you’ll reap?
All trial and error

Ritu 2016

 

Glimpsed #writephoto

Sue’s #writephoto prompt this week.

glimpse

Glimpsed

So near yet so far
A glimpse of freedom sighted
Alas, out of reach

Ritu 2016

#writephoto

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