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dee2822 · 1 year
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When it seems
Photo credit Sarah Whiley The darkness will win in a time of hardship. I always come out here and wait for the light to shine through the clouds. And I know right then and there that everything will work out. Maybe not in the way I wanted it to, but the way God wants and knows it should be. But with free will, it’s hard sometimes to know I’m not the one planning out my life. And I know now…
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helpfromheaven · 2 years
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Giving Animals Respect in Their Habitat
Giving Animals Respect in Their Habitat
Photo Credit to Pobble 365 His black shadow that was against the sky Caused me to stop right there in my tracks. He looked frail, yet I knew I should fear him, So I turned aound and found my way back. Sequestered in a house in the forest, I knew that this was his home, not mine. So, I approached the bridge very quietly, Saddened by his trial, for they were in decline. He had a right to…
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olorielmoonshadow · 2 years
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Technicolour
Image found HERE Technicolour On the paintingsthe girls they tiptoeto strip down the silvers,wider shins and waningaround their legs and arms; the ravens caw; the boys swallow the Sun,pick it like snacks,bejewel their veinsand sleep in its golden slit –How unlikely is the mythof my Nature and my Nurture,clad,in the bosom of a knot –in the vertebrae,nesting,like an un-bittenslice of an…
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Journeys
The old truism goes that confession is good for the soul. I’m not sure if when I have the sort of internal dialog that could be considered confession, I talk to my soul, though. It does sometimes do me good. I talk to myself about my stupidity, failures, and the roads not taken. It’s those darn roads not taken that are the real irritant.One time I was offered entrance to an expensive college by…
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animar64 · 2 years
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Ahoy, ye scurvy dogs!
Ahoy, ye scurvy dogs!
Just  little pirate fun Inspired by Wordle #288 at Mindlovemisery’s Menagerie Photo A.M Moscoso I must confess that a long time ago I wanted to be a pirate and sail to unknown shores   I wanted to fight, I wanted to rob, I wanted to see Sea witches roll to shore with the fog   I wanted a dog, I wanted a parrot I wanted my ship to be painted black I wanted the stars to guide me and not a silly…
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bmattio · 2 years
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Woman on the edge
Woman on the edge
It has been a long time, particularly since I have updated Mindlovemisery’s Menagerie. As some of you know my life has undergone some pretty …Woman on the edge
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myrandomrambles · 3 years
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Scars
You can try to pull me down hurt me with harsh words break my spirit set up obstacles in my way and knock me down but I will never give up! I bear the scars from all the fights and I wear them proudly they might make me flawed but to me, they are reminders of all the battles I have faced they are proofs of my perseverance. Each scar tells a different story stories, ripe with lessons lessons that…
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authormarialberg · 3 years
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Great Balls of Fire! A getaway pegacorn happens!
Great Balls of Fire! A getaway pegacorn happens!
Last week I found two Sunday writing prompts. Let’s see what they have for me today: Poetic Bloomings‘ PROMPT #334 is “It Happens” and Mindlovesmisery’s Menagerie‘s Sunday Writing Prompt is “Great Balls of Fire” I thought I would combine the prompts and was mid-freewrite with the ideas, but then something happened. 🙂 Pegacorn leashed by Maria L. Berg 2021 Flying Free on the Slightest…
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crazienerds · 3 years
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Academic Integrity
I have my own moral principles, and one of them is not to copy in an exam, or do any sort of plagiarism. Whether it’s a class test, term test, an assignment or finals doesn’t matter to me. I’m someone in the top strata performers. I listen to lectures diligently. When there was a surprise test a few weeks before the finals, I failed at school. I didn’t regret it because I knew I deserved it for…
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iamsalve · 4 years
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We paid the price for a bite
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Photo by Giovanni Calia on Pexels.com
We paid the price for a bite Rejected, cursed, forever blamed When a predator creeps on an eerie night Our voice is drowned with shame
Even sunlit fields bare witness To starving lips that taste of lust Every place we go, awake or asleep Cross our legs, hide our breasts — we must
Bodies pried open in plain sight With jokes, punchlines, lecherous gaze And the…
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mercurialscoundrel · 5 years
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I'm Afraid Dave Can't Let You Do That
I’m Afraid Dave Can’t Let You Do That
Dave –
No.  I couldn’t let myself call him that.  No attachments, no feelings, not now.
Subject one hugged the blanket.  His eyes were fearful, yet a glimmer of hope remained in him.
I held tight my clipboard and, despite suggestions and orders not to, offered my hand.  “Ready to go?”
He shook his head and stuck a thumb in his mouth.  Bad sign.  My training screamed “Abort!” at me, but my heart…
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helpfromheaven · 1 month
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Traveling Means Finding Places Where We Can Be Who We Are
Image Credit Sarah Whiley I am in the liminal state of wanting to stay and needing to go. I want to hit the road and find new out-of-the-way places. There is no substitute for traveling the road less taken, To do new things and see a few unfamiliar faces. I want to go where there are no crowds of people, Just open roads with mountains in the distance afar. I’ll try new kinds of meat and…
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olorielmoonshadow · 3 months
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The Brew of February
The Brew of February Everyone looks out for the cats,whinnies through their shrieksof 2 AM mating calls the red of the blood becomes numb,becomes blooming flowers,tires press their bodies againstthe hunting tracks,strawberriespicked to soonby haste of hungerthat never slept and the skylike processionof a warm firethat burnt through sapand thistlesscreamed out its last whistleinto the dawnand…
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Playing With Fire
Playing With Fire
One of the Baltimore friends had spent, or misspent, a youth working in carnivals and small circus’. As a sideshow side job, he’d dabbled in ( his words not mine) swallowing sharp objects and flame swallowing. He said his favorite tricks were cigarette lighting and something he called the Moonshot, where you’d shoot the flame straight up out of your mouth.  He neither spoke about this part of…
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susanwritesprecise · 6 years
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The Elder's Hogan
The Elder’s Hogan
It’s Wordle-day at MindLoveMisery’s Menagerie! We are to create a story using at least ten of the words below:
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Psyche
Vitiate – spoil or impair the quality or efficiency of: development programmes have been vitiated by the rise in population. • destroy or impair the legal validity of: the insurance is vitiated because of foolish acts on the part of the tenant.
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Receive
Occurrence
Persuade
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thehiddenedge-blog · 3 years
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Never Again (LMMM & Blogtober Day 9)
Never Again (LMMM & Blogtober Day 9)
WholeThirty?Never sayNever again!Lol  (Lanturne) Photo with thanks to Pexels PS – Tis day 9 of Whole30 and Go Sober – 22 more days to go! Also day 9 #Blogtober so linking with Christine, The Saxophone Player’s Wife’s troupe, for encouragement! The Lanturne prompt is with thanks to MindLoveMisery’s Menagerie. Click through for her rules, if you too would like to join in …
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