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| | | | | PHOTO PROMPT © Sandra Crook As Nadine exited the castle, she screamed, "M-mud man!" Pedro, walking pass, jumped. Immediately, he whipped around to find the culprit but couldn't, "Señora, are you...alright? Dondé está...mud man?" Nadine pointed at the balcony. ***** Fifteen minutes earlier, he fought his way from below ground, where he's been under a... | |
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| | | | | A woman at the park shares her thoughts on the injuries children sustain as they grow up, reflecting on her own clumsy childhood and the nature of childlike clumsiness. | |
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| | | | | The author reflects on personal experiences, including fishing with a stepfather to adapt to American culture, standing up to a mean mother, and preferring to read by a fire than watch movies. She also mentions pet-sitting turtles rather than owning tropical fish, sharing insights into her past and preferences. | |
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| | | Written for Sadje's "What Do You See".Here's where the prompt took me. © Ryan Lansdown @ Pexels An empty road runs straight and truebeneath a torn and violet sky,where lightning splits the darkness throughand fields of amber stand nearby. The bolts descend in fractured light,the clouds glow pink against the black -a traveler caught out... | ||