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writeformesinpie · 2 years
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UPDATE:
I have a few updates that I wanted to share. First I am going to be starting a challenge next month to get a bunch of writing done:
30 in 30!
This is something I would like to invite everyone to participate in! For me personally it is going to be writing 30k in 30 days (so 1k every day … ish lol) but this could also be 30 pieces in 30 days! (So this could even be gifs or art work too!)
I think it would be super fun as a writing community to do together! I will be reblogging any content you create if you @ me on my main account @sinpiesinpie <3 can’t wait to see what you guys come up with!
The last thing I want to mention are some of the fics that will be coming up on this blog - I will post them in the tags so I don’t clog this up but I wanted to let you know that I have been writing again finally!!!! Yay haha and I plan to post some more content over the next few months! So look out for that!
Have an amazing day 💕
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starbrightgfx · 1 year
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An abstract piece for @RedRoomPoetry #30in30 challenge. Prompt: sketch of self
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thefinestmuffins · 2 years
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30 in 30 Drabble Challenge, November 2021
Day 1, Blanket
Air Force One is always cold.
From elbow deep in her enormous tote, Donna unearths a family-size bottle of ibuprofen — “So that’s why you were rattling!” — then produces her cardigan sweater and a fuzzy sleep mask and tosses them both in the general direction of Josh’s lap.
“What else you got in there, Mary Poppins?”
She yanks out a clean shirt, one of his, in a dry cleaning sleeve, wire hanger and all, hooking it over the seat in front of her, where Toby is slouched low and faintly snoring, and then adds a travel iron to the pile of rubble on Josh’s lap. “Don’t you dare make fun of my very practical carry-on bag, Josh, or my genius for anticipating your every need, for that matter, or I won’t let you share my blanket. Here, hold these.”
She blithely passes Josh a large bag of peanut M&Ms, a pair of reading glasses in a leather case, and a mini Mag-lite.
He shakes his head. “Are you even allowed to have this here? Doesn’t this qualify as a weapon or something?”
Donna shrugs. “Oh, Ron knows I’m not a threat.”
“Yeah, well, Ron clearly doesn’t know your nefarious ways.”
She holds a pair of over-sized noise-canceling headphones just out of his reach, her lips quirking. “If you want these, then play nice.”
Josh does want them, and Donna knows it; C.J., having put a full lid on the in-air press conference over an hour ago, is tipsy on Irish coffee and currently conducting a one-woman dance party to classic R&B on the other side of the aisle, even though it’s past one am.
“Remind me why we ever got a CD player on here?” He groans and reaches for the headphones, but Donna pulls them back, displaying her toothiest, taunting-est smile.
“Take it back.”
“Oh yes, I can see now that you’re clearly not malevolent in any way,” he deadpans.
C.J. begins singing along to Boyz II Men, and Josh shoots Donna a desperate look, but she just stares at him, sparkling wickedly and refusing to yield.
“Fiiiine,” he whines. “You, the one and only Donnatella Moss, are a paragon of virtue, as proven by Special Agent Ron Butterfield allowing you to travel with a flashlight with which you could easily bludgeon me in my sleep, and your ridiculous level of over-preparedness is regularly beneficial to me.”
Donna grins, finally finding and shaking out her fleece-y light blue travel blanket, sending several pens flying in all directions in the process. “See, now, was that so hard?” She produces the headphones and drapes them gently around his neck, pausing to fuss with his collar. Then, with truly astonishing speed, she whisks all of the sundry items she’d tossed on his lap back into her bag, save the cardigan, which she pulls on, and the eye mask, which she fastens across her forehead like a furry headband. Then she tucks one edge of the blanket over Josh’s shoulder, pulling the rest of it over herself.
“Good night, Josh.” She yawns, pulling her mask down over her eyes.
“You’re really something else, Donna, you know that?” But his voice is fond, almost reverent, and he lets himself lean into her slightly under the blanket.
She leans back into him, too, yawning again. Her head slips down onto his shoulder, and her voice is almost a whisper. “Good something else or bad something else?”
“The best something else,” he says softly. Beneath the blanket, his pinky brushes hers, tentatively enough that it could pass for an accident, even though it isn’t one.
She can’t see him, what with the top half of her face being covered with fake fur, but he can see her, absolutely cannot miss her radiant smile as she wraps her pinky around his under the privacy shield of the blanket.
He realizes too late that the headphones are still around his neck and not over his ears, but there’s no way on earth he’s moving now.
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terimariedegree · 3 years
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Napkin dried tears
reheated restaurant bought Soul Food that was moved from styrofoam container to one of the good plates because today is still special the clank of spoon unheard because laughter from shared meals’ past envelopes what was meant to uplift seems to have mistakenly misstepped onto a memory mine hidden hidden like the loaf pan in the freezer door which is to say it is something someone unfamiliar could plainly see but for you it has become unseen scenery silver block frozen brick of meat prepared by Mom’s hands before she left a gift with a day like today in mind yet still it sits because if it should ever be cooked and eaten then there would be nothing left
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jb-fotoz · 6 years
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10/30 @olivia_peterson25 #30in30 #portraitchallenge #halloween #halloweenmakeup #portrait_shooterz #portraitgames #portraitphotography #livefolk #liveauthentic #topportraits #portraitstyles_gf #portrait_planet #splendid_people #ig_shotz #likers #instadaily #instagood #instaportrait #portraitvision_ #ig_portrait #portraitmode #portrait_planet #all_shots #picoftheday #instapic #ig_captures #igers #igaddict #smokebomb (at Stafford, Virginia) https://www.instagram.com/p/BpnbDBJAhvY/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=19kco7qzuy34r
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anisibaigude · 6 years
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June #30in30 2018!! 30 days 30 paintings We have 78 Patreon supporters we will go for 90 and if we reach our goal every Patron will get a print from the event! www.patreon.com/galaxygirl Recruiting Bonus: We will frame your print! (ask for details) With @hunterahackett #drawing #challenge #patreon #support #coloredpencil #painting #draw #paint #illustration #girl #medieval #lady #floral #art #artist #hunterhackett #anisibaigude
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writethefucknow · 3 years
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Happy National Poetry Month!
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marasmanifesto · 6 years
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I’ll lead you to the water but I don’t need to stay and make sure you drink. Everyone gets thirsty eventually. . . . . . . . . . . #friend #lover #lovefree #livefree #writings #writersofig #poetry #poem #prose #prosepoetry #poetsofig #nationalpoetrymonth #april #2018 #30in30 #11 #wordporn #marasmanifesto #poetrytribe #poetking #ourpoetryjourney
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lorendmusic · 6 years
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... 7 . Snippets . And photography by me . #30in30 #30daychallenge #blackgirlmagic #melanin #poetry #poet #poetsofinstagram #writersofinstagram #writing #writer #iwrite #womeninmusic #womenwriters #poetrymonth #poetsofinstagram #love #photography #selfie #afro #crochethairstyles #singer #singersongwriter #producer #engineer #LorenD #LorenDmusic (at South Carolina)
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flynncrafthouse · 6 years
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Oh Hai, Spot. Bonus painting: Cute lil’ Bella looking (unintentionally) dead. *NOTE: Bella is not dead in this painting* _______________________________________________ #art #artist #artwork #illustration #studioart #illustrator #drawing #painting #paintingchallenge #turnerartsupplies #gouachepainting #blickartmaterials #gouache #turnergouache #turneracrylgouache #flynncrafthouse #30in30 #paint #dailypainting #makeartdaily #pets #poundpuppy #puppiesofinstagram #puppies #dogsofinstagram #pink #puppy #dogs #petportrait
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john0philip · 6 years
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Day 2 - March of the Robots Day 30 - 30 Paintings in 30 Days Challenge This marks the final day of the 30 Paintings in 30 Days Challenge. The entire collection can be seen here: https://www.johnphilip.co.za/tag/30paintingsin30days/ #marchofrobots #marchofrobots2018 #painting #oilpainting #30paintingsin30days #30daychallenge #30in30 #dailypainting #plants #robots
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thefinestmuffins · 2 years
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30 in 30 Drabble Challenge, November 2021
Day 3 - Jewelry
(Summary: It's engagement ring fluff, with a bittersweet sprinkling of Lyman family grief)
The ring went from daughter to daughter.
The ring traveled, from daughter to daughter, for four generations.
The ring traveled across the ocean sewn into the skirts of Josh Lyman’s great-grandmother.
And this morning, the ring traveled, uninvited, from Florida to Georgetown, with a brief layover in Atlanta.
Josh’s father didn’t have any sisters, so the ring would have, should have gone to Joanie.
But then, there was no one left for the ring to go to.
Since Josh’s grandmother died, the ring has lived in Ruth Lyman’s top dresser drawer, sleeping inside its closed box, its Old European-cut diamond winking into black velvet on all sides.
“I want you to have it,” his mother says, pulling the little box from her carry-on bag.
Josh recognizes it at once and stiffens. “Ma—”
“Don’t tell me you haven’t been thinking about it, Joshy. She moved in over a year ago, and I see the way you look at her.”
He tugs at his hair, his jaw tightening, and swallows. “Ma—”
“If you’re worried about the tradition, would it make you feel any better if I told you that Donna’s like a daughter to me?”
Josh’s face goes slack and softens. “She… she is?”
His mother laughs. “Of course she is, baby. You know I love her! Like she’s my own.”
His eyes start to shine, and she squeezes his shoulder.
“Your father would have felt the same way about her, you know.”
“You really think so?”
“Joshy. I know so.”
Josh rubs at something in his eye.
“Just take it,” she says, her voice kind as she holds it out to him. “In case you end up needing it.”
Josh holds the ring box in his hands. He flips it open. A memory from childhood floods in, over-saturated and fuzzy around the edges: of the ring on his grandmother’s hand, of her telling him its story. Hot on its heels: a memory of Joanie’s games of M.A.S.H., so ceaseless that there was a dedicated notebook, filled with her giggle-ish aspirations to someday live in a mansion with a lanky kid named Jeremy who must be pushing fifty now.
And right after that: a vision, one possible future, of him getting down on his knees and what Donna’s face might look like (flushed, radiant, impossibly beautiful, wet with happy tears) as he slides the ring onto her elegant finger.
He closes the box and slips it into his pocket without saying anything. His mother shoots him a sly, knowing smile, and right at that moment, Donna bursts through the door.
“They were out of skim,” she calls over her shoulder as she steps out of her shoes, “so I got 2%.” And there’s just something about the way she pushes the hair out of her eyes and beams at him as she juggles the grocery bag and her coat.
The ring practically vibrates in his pocket.
She’s probably going to hate this story, someday, but that’s when he knows, really knows, that he’s going to marry her.
“Josh, why are you looking at me like that?” She wrinkles her nose at him, darts up to kiss his cheek, then turns to hug his mother. “Hi Ruth! What’s wrong with his face?”
It’s all he can do not to ask her right then.
The ring went from daughter to daughter.
The ring went to Donna.
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donitawheeler · 4 years
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#4-30in30 Marymoor Park was beautiful!! Windmills and so many apple trees #july4weekend #donitamamabear #30in30 ##4 (at Marymoor) https://www.instagram.com/p/CCSM4jBAnMx/?igshid=x2zp9w8dvu2z
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donitabwheeler · 4 years
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Such a beautiful dinner. We haven’t eaten out since March 3 and I painted my nails and everything!! I can’t believe it’s been 30 years...today-yesterday seemed like 300 years 😂 but I’d do it all over again in a heart beat. This was #3 of our 30 in 30!! #donitamamabear #30in30 (at Carmine's) https://www.instagram.com/p/CBzXHwFnKbk7IkSHvorbfal7Uq4EWr2uxw4ZhQ0/?igshid=yg0o6agopglm
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anisibaigude · 6 years
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June #30in30 2018! DAY NINE! 30 days 30 paintings We have 78 Patreon supporters we will go for 90 and if we reach our goal every Patron will get a print from the event! www.patreon.com/galaxygirl Recruiting Bonus: We will frame your print! (ask for details) With @hunterahackett #drawing #challenge #patreon #support #coloredpencil #painting #draw #paint #illustration #green #plants #leaves #flowers #floral #knight #horn #pink #medieval #artistsoninstagram #art #artist #hunterhackett #anisibaigude
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Hey Amazing People , Remember to show your support for local businesses in South Africa during lockdown by using the power of positive experiences 💙  Set aside five minutes of your day to publish one positive review daily with #30in30 in the body. Find out everything you need to know about our #30in30 initiative below 👇     ALL YOUR #30IN30 INFO  We’ll be showcasing some businesses who have been affected by the lockdown. They’re running promotions, and could use our support!   PUBLISH YOUR #30IN30 REVIEW   Together we can make a difference, one review at a time. The Hellopeter Team *The five reviewers who have the most review days out of 30, with the most meaningful reviews, will win a R1000 takealot.com voucher each. (at Thornton, Western Cape, South Africa) https://www.instagram.com/p/B-xNXc6DN5o/?igshid=1tjydscf977i1
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