Herons are big, Wood Storks are bigger. Plus he was out numbered he re. Still, as with all these birds, there was no hesitation about dropping in.
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Monthly Archives: October 2017
Prompt #4058 Visual Prompt – What’s on the Menu? | The Writing Reader
Ghoulish
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Answer This Question 182
What is your favorite Halloween candy?
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Daily Picture Prompt 303
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Daily Word Prompt 258 “Halloween”
The daily word prompt is Halloween
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Share Your World – October 30, 2017
Talent Isn’t Everything
Every writer hopes for talent, but what is talent, exactly?Merriam-Webster’s Dictionary offers several definitions:a special often athletic, creative, or artistic aptitude.
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Mountaintop Experience
The mountain jutted like a dagger from the earth, a pinnacle of grey in a world of brown. It was all sharp angles and vertical drops, the deadliest of climbs.
But still they attempted it. To even try to climb the mountain was worthy of honour.
If anyone ever reached the top, they would praised above all others, chosen of the gods.
So he pressed on, climbing with pick and rope. Even when his muscles burnt and the wind threatened to dash him against the ground, he pressed on.
At last, he stood upon the tip of the mountain and beheld what none of his people had beheld before: another world, all around him, a world of heights that made the mountain look like nothing, that made his people look like nothing.
He stood there, not knowing whether to laugh or weep.
Word Count: 142
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My Window
Sitting here in sunlight
at my window to the world
Watching as another day
is bit by bit unfurled
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