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10 Friday Aug 2018
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This super short story was from a prompt that directed the writers to fashion a story using only 100 words …
When the rays of the sun soak into the horizon and the moonless dusk arrives, forget. When vison fades …
Pencils down, children. We shan’t need them today. Tablets open, dear young ones. It’s the new way to play. …
I am crystal stars too far to touch yet close enough to feel I am waves standing not still …
* another writing prompt by Chuck Wendig of “Terrrible Minds” (First paragraph must reference a dead body.) *************** the Body …
My poem posted for the Writer’s Digest Poetry Asides Wednesday prompt: something that changes: ******** Still water in muddy ruts, …
One and one become two. A Prime number. The world revolves around two. It’s form is perfect. Until one and …
Mother’s Purse New or old, it mattered not. Brown or black, I really don’t recall. Still, certain scents carry me …
Duck, duck, goose became duck and cover. Peace signs at Woodstock while helicopters hover. The draft is in force teenaged …