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In Other Words, wave…

It was Christmas morning, I was all alone and decided to take a walk. At 6.00am there’s no one about and very little traffic. I walked by the house of a lady I saw out walking and whom I liked. … Continue reading

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In Other Words, vacation…

A change is as good as a holiday I announced one morning. But I want a vacation was her reply. Somewhere exotic? Somewhere fun and where I can look at the ocean. With me? Written for: https://patriciasplace.me/2018/08/08/in-other-words-vacation-2/  

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In Other Words, mirror…

Write a story or poem of 5 Lines or Less using the word mirror I hate my mirror. It tells me truths I don’t want to know about. Oh, my goodness I say to myself, is that really me? My mirror is only capable … Continue reading

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In Other Words, wallowing…

See the pigs as they wallow in the mud and slime. They exult in the filth they lie in. There is truth in the saying to wallow in the mud. You are impervious to those around you. Those who wallow … Continue reading

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In Other Words, fireworks…

Write a story or poem of 5 Lines or Less using the word fireworks The family gathered round the bonfire. The father lit the fireworks, which exploded, as they should. The small boy wanted a turn. He lit the wick, watched it fizz. It … Continue reading

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In Other Words, questions…

The small boy asks what I am doing? I reply I am laying pavers. He asks why and I tell him of paths and walkways. He asks what it is I have in my hand? This is a paver I … Continue reading

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In Other Words, twaddle…

The old man sat at his computer and wondered how much twaddle he could produce in one day. For reasons beyond him, his writing generated an audience. Most of his life had been nonsense; so writing about what he knew … Continue reading

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