Writer Wed for Sept 21

New theme for Writer WED.  Write a small piece of flash fiction(500-1000 words) This can be a dream of your own, a character's dream or even the dream of a tree. As long as it is a dream. Also don't forget to send them to theEAC1@yahoo.com with the words Writer WED and the date in the subject line. The posts will be up next week for this week. Theme is DREAM. The Theme for OCT 6th is What is in the round box? Also if you have a novel coming out and this is from that novel make sure to tell me. The following is a list of people whose work was read today. Elizabeth Kolodziej E. A. Irwin Missy Davis Blaze Mc Rob Joann H. Buchanan I'm looking forward to seeing what's coming next!! LiterallyBy Elizabeth J Kolodziej Looking below I wondered if I should go face down or face...

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Fallen

I sleep alone every night I live alone with you The shells beneath My feet are cracking Soon I will fall through. Not a word of tenderness Do you give And Yet I wait For what Tis not wasted time I seek But something Real. Oh so tired Dear God please Just give me peace. Let not more days My penitence take. Have I paid enough For my accidental Existance? I am alone. Please no more. I have fallen. Help I have fallen. ...

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The Mask

A mask is an article normally worn on the face, typically for protection, disguise, performance or entertainment. Masks have been used since antiquity for both ceremonial and practical purposes. They are usually worn on the face.  Jenni with an “I” had to laugh a little when her teacher read the definition in class. They are invisible, she said aloud. “I’m sorry, Jenni, did you have something to add?” her teacher Mrs. Wheatcroft asked. Her bright colored moo moo danced across her body when she waddled towards Jenni. Jenni looked up from her paper. “I said they are invisible,” she replied in almost a whisper. “Why would you say that?” Mrs Wheatcroft asked. “My mama wears one all the time. You folks never see it, but I do,” she said. “Why would you say such a horrible thing about your mom?...

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