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Free write for your life
I have never written anything that did not give me a sense of freedom. And that is typically the result of free-writing. There are times when the words do not…
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Fiction – Rage
He stood at the highest hill above the city. The storm rages on a tree nearby as the rain wraps around his neck in a shiver of care.
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Writing Buddy
There is a little buddy hanging around this place. He warms up my lap while I type away some fictitious world or being. *** Any other writing pets, share them…
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Maiden: Micro Fiction about Loyalty
Featured Image Source Her gentle sway gleaming in the spotlight; he watched her dance in that Summertime dress. The maiden's eyes young and the years do not seem to age.…
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Crimson | A Micro Story
There has been something ticking. The sound of being lost. She looked and looked around the book store. Ticking, ticking, a constant ticking. The sound did not give up as…