For those who don't know what this is about, your guess is as good as mine, I don't know much about it either.
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The following is based on a true story, and before you even think about laughing at the sorry state of mind of the person who has written it, which happens to be me, please think twice, cause what goes around comes around.
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Time for a new perspective exercise. We have done pieces before where you're asked to write from the perspective of different objects. I'll post links soon to past exercises where you wrote from the point of view of computers, phones, pumpkins, etc.
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We woke on New Years Day just as it was getting light. Today was the day that we would drive back to Toliara, and then to Ifaty for a one night stay at the Paradisier Hotel. After we packed, we all gathered in the bar area with our gear for the trip back.
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a poem for losers who like to dream big The walls are closing in Tides rising high and speeding at a rate of knots I can foresee that death is not far away Though I still refuse to just wither away
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So this piece stems from three things: First, the good news that I have a job for the rest of the summer.So i'm working for The Man but sometimes a job is better than no job, right?
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I was at the doctors office with my mother the other day and I noticed a elderly couple sitting together at the time when we arrived. The office was extremely busy that day and was running behind on appointments much less the walk ins such as my mother.
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This was a story from 2003 which I just came across and thought would be fun to share for good-news-wednesday Turn off the alarms, I am no longer spoonless.
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My sons and their dad routinely write poetry. I never have. Just wasn't my "thing."
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First, the rules The rules here are pretty basic: I, or someone else, picks the topic. You write about it for 10 minutes and then must stop. The time must be spent writing, not editing.
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