Category: puzzles
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#Wordle 376
Journey Sweet memories hidden from the light never grow, they do not age. Not so sweet memories creep out from behind the cupboards, shake off the dust, to hurt you. They talk to you, reminding you of the pain and hurt that should have died long ago. Journey through your mind can be…
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Colleen’s Weekly Tanka Tuesday #Poetry Challenge… #Etheree
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Colleen’s Weekly #Tanka Tuesday #Poetry Challenge No. 108, “Afraid & Grave,” #SynonymsOnly World Gone by Time entombed Webs hang thin white The walls dripped pain loss Risky to touch the past To Heaven unsafe, fearful Being undone by my past thought Crushed by fear, the light grows dimmer I see faces from the…
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#TheSundayWhirl: #Wordle 375
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Lost We have been here before. I remember the drive across the mountains The cool breeze and the misty spray We try to sing, words fail us Our hearts broken, still longing For the child, we cannot have We have spent a lifetime running From something we can never find We watch mothers…
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Colleen’s Weekly Tanka Tuesday Poetry Challenge
Today, it is Anita’s turn to try an Etheree poem… These look complicated, but really easy once you get the hang of it. A ten line poem, beginning with a one syllable word, and ending with words of ten syllables. Full instructions on Colleen Chesebro’s website… Cold Dark sound Two ghost hands Waiting…
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#Wordle 367
I remember when you lay beside me, your touch, soft as silk, the sting of love on your lips. I wish everyone could live with the same peace we have found with each other. If I could fly, I would fly around the world and gather all the lonely people and have them live…
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#FlashFiction Challenge for Carrot Ranch Literary Community
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This weeks 99 word challenge is Comet… COMET When I look at a comet, having been lucky enough to see one, I see a giant snowman, throwing a ball of ice across our night sky, with its tail of dust. We look upon it with wonder. Could this giant hand be playing Rounder’s,…
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#Wordle 364
We just love doing these… find more at https://thesundaywhirl.wordpress.com The dusty street where Sarah lived was being washed clean by today’s rain. She had chosen this village, this street, having been told she would find the peace and quiet she had been longing for. As a shy yet brilliant writer, the small…
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#Flash Fiction Challenge for Carrot Ranch Literary Community
This weeks 99 Word Challenge: The Yellow Tent THE YELLOW TENT I have never been camping, nor slept in a tent But I do know that yellow is the colour of magic. Maybe I should try sleeping under a yellow canvas To see where magic might take me. To an enchanted forest…
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The Sunday Whirl #Wordle Puzzles
Wordle Puzzle #363 I shall not refrain from wandering through new worlds Beyond the Universe My skin and bones, like stones and shells, gathered from some distant sea. Am I bound by shame? Must I always walk in the shade, my guilt a weight too heavy to carry? I must find a place…