A new year, a new blog, same mess of a writer. |
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It's been a while, but since the world is a mess, I might as well take a crack at this writing thing again. I Write in 2019 ▶︎ 12 Stories in 12 Months ▶︎ |
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#83. Keeping versed and on my feet (if you steal my sunshine).
ID #955065 entered on March 26, 2019 at 4:27pm (edited)
#82. It was swift, it was just, another wave of a miracle.
ID #946681 entered on December 1, 2018 at 11:53pm
#81. There's a whole lotta rhythm going 'round.
ID #945721 entered on November 17, 2018 at 3:03am (edited)
#77. Nothing's right. Nothing's wrong. It's all happy damage.
ID #943739 entered on October 19, 2018 at 4:02am (edited)
#76. If only I'd thought of the right words.
ID #943721 entered on October 18, 2018 at 11:13pm (edited)
#75. The morning sun is rising, and I must be travelin' on now.
ID #943595 entered on October 16, 2018 at 9:42pm (edited)
#74. To clear away today 'til all your memories are gone.
ID #943518 entered on October 15, 2018 at 9:13pm
#73. If I’m out of daydreams? If I lose what is loved?
ID #943377 entered on October 13, 2018 at 10:10pm (edited)
#69. The hand of life is reaching out, to rid me of my pride.
ID #942856 entered on October 6, 2018 at 11:44pm (edited)
#68. So show me family; all the blood that I will bleed.
ID #942754 entered on October 5, 2018 at 4:57pm (edited)
#67. A bit accursed, a bit aged. Bit by bit, they last forever.
ID #942537 entered on October 3, 2018 at 3:16am (edited)
#66. Oh, but honey don't taste like summer no more.
ID #942515 entered on October 2, 2018 at 10:22pm (edited)
#64. I thought I could take it from here, the calm in the clear.
ID #939317 entered on August 7, 2018 at 1:14pm
#63. I'll be seeing you. I'll find you in the morning sun.
ID #935155 entered on May 23, 2018 at 6:55pm
#62. Take your time. Hurry up. Choice is yours. Don't be late.
ID #931656 entered on March 28, 2018 at 10:31pm (edited)
#61. The birds will sing that you are part of everything.
ID #931336 entered on March 23, 2018 at 4:16pm
#58. So if you need a hero, just look in the mirror.
ID #927596 entered on January 22, 2018 at 11:20pm
#57. Don't let it burn. Don't let it fade. In your head.
ID #927150 entered on January 15, 2018 at 8:11pm
#56. Ghosts don't stand a chance against the radio.
ID #926606 entered on January 7, 2018 at 7:16pm (edited)
#55. All bitter and clean, I'm gonna make it through this year...
ID #926045 entered on December 31, 2017 at 8:23pm (edited)
#54. Throw my pearls all across the floor.
ID #925924 entered on December 28, 2017 at 11:23pm (edited)
#52. My words, like silent raindrops, fell.
ID #924766 entered on December 1, 2017 at 12:42am (edited)
#51. Where one relaxes on the axis of the wheel of life.
ID #924456 entered on November 27, 2017 at 7:01am (edited)
#50. A look in her eye. Words as weapons; sharper than knives
ID #923839 entered on November 15, 2017 at 2:07am
#48. Maybe my worry would disappear if I'm nowhere to be found.
ID #922943 entered on October 31, 2017 at 5:33am (edited)
#45. Same old feeling is back again. Take me to the next phase.
ID #921009 entered on September 27, 2017 at 9:14pm (edited)
#43. Though your eyes ask many questions.
ID #920370 entered on September 15, 2017 at 12:17am (edited)
#42. But you've got diamonds under your feet, in your heart.
ID #920031 entered on September 9, 2017 at 10:02am (edited)
#40. Little white flowers will never awaken you.
ID #919682 entered on September 2, 2017 at 3:56pm (edited)
#37. A sliver of your cry could make a river against my pride.
ID #917365 entered on August 12, 2017 at 4:15am (edited)
#35. If you talk enough sense, then you'll lose your mind.
ID #915923 entered on July 22, 2017 at 2:00am (edited)
#31. Break the silence, damn the dark, damn the light.
ID #914921 entered on July 7, 2017 at 10:08pm (edited)
#28. The ghost of Sir Conan Doyle cannot rest.
ID #912873 entered on June 10, 2017 at 1:51am (edited)
#27. I never took off my chains; they never took my colors.
ID #912013 entered on May 30, 2017 at 4:18am (edited)
#22. It's not what you look like, when you doing what you doing.
ID #906623 entered on March 12, 2017 at 11:37pm (edited)
#18. That's the way it goes; it'll all work out.
ID #906286 entered on March 8, 2017 at 7:46am (edited)
#16. Carry away my old leaves; my ghosts are not gone.
ID #906129 entered on March 6, 2017 at 4:39am (edited)
#13. Crossing your t's as though it weren't irrelevent.
ID #905894 entered on March 3, 2017 at 5:12am (edited)
#10. Someone should have told me darkness is key.
ID #905683 entered on February 28, 2017 at 5:07pm (edited)
#8. Forever is the feather, you ain't got no more.
ID #904873 entered on February 17, 2017 at 7:27pm (edited)
#7. Object Permanence (I found a world so new.)
ID #902817 entered on January 21, 2017 at 4:10am (edited)
#3. Somehow this one feels like it just might happen to me.
ID #901965 entered on January 12, 2017 at 2:52am (edited) |