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musingsbydoddzilla.org | ||
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mad-missy-work.blog
Together we were oneNow we have become nothing-silence fills the space,echoes of what used to bedrifting where our hearts once met. |
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sillyfrogsusan.blog
Your prompt word this week is TASTE There once was a girl who ate school paste.Lived her whole life only according to "taste".Paid no attention to thought.Could be ruled, fooled, or bought.Still some voters put her 'in office' posthaste. https://estherchilton.co.uk/2026/02/25/writing-prompts-104/ |
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rugby843.blog
Sitting on the bed, typing away on her new manuscript idea, Sue suddenly smelled something unpleasant...a nice word she thought to herself, maybe I'll use it. Then Riffraff came running in covered with the something unpleasant, triangle shaped hard rubber toy in his teeth, and unceasing wags of his tail. She immediately grabbed the... |
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awriterintheroom.wordpress.com
It was autumn I remember in the dead leaves I dropped the key tragedy I did not forsee |
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