Tag: writing
group name: writerscove
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November 20, 2007 04:51 PM EST --
Natasha's hair was dark and her eyes were the moody green of the ocean at dawn. Wearing a crimson Trapeze dress, she looks slim, leaning toward angular, and exactly right.
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March 28, 2008 03:51 PM EDT --
Just a heads up incase anyone is interested in partaking. The grand prize is $3000, trip to NYC, and introductions to 4 agents or editors for your winning entry. Please just see the guidelines posted on . . . more
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February 15, 2008 08:54 AM EST --
This is one of my short stories - the one that did very well for me in last year's university writing competition, actually .... was talking with lynn a. this morning about how much I loved . . . more
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July 30, 2007 08:20 PM EDT --
Time to be a creative poet. Today I invite you to make a Haiku poetry.
Use your philosophical thoughts to swim across the Haiku passion river.
It is very easy and only three verses/lines are required . . . more
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October 30, 2007 02:52 PM EDT --
I have complaints,
with my heart
you wish
which is apart?
A pain echoes nearby
a thought that beats
a set of floating desires
always ruling me
You are innocent, I know
I am alone, you . . . more
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April 08, 2008 12:08 PM EDT --
Wistful imagination aside, let's assume your work finally is ready to submit. After a few drinks and smiles it's back to the grind. The catch? Writing is a solitary pursuit for the most part, sure . . . more
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July 18, 2008 01:09 AM EDT --
As the road curved she was Sonia—again—thinking in Russian, unaware of this equivocal fact. For it was that the barriers of language fell within the walls of her mind. She . . . more
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March 20, 2008 12:23 PM EDT --
When Bev heard the front door open and shut, she called down the stairs, "Did you bring the mail?"
A gust of cold air raced past her and she shivered. Winter had lasted too long this year. . . . more
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July 27, 2007 04:56 PM EDT --
Avow
White gossamer lace
Entwined souls forever bound
Floating rain of rice
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April 16, 2008 10:12 PM EDT --
Twirling another tube, "Here you'll luv this one honey" she purred revealing the bright pink. "Camilla. Our newest Spring color. Simply a must have, and perfect for . . . more
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October 08, 2007 09:39 AM EDT --
People are always asking me what it takes to do what I do...to be a writer. Since I'm assuming these people have probably written something – something specific – then what they are . . . more
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November 29, 2007 01:49 PM EST --
Lived in Gorakhpur - a small city of the eastern part of the state Uttar Pradesh in India and near to the border with Nepal. Kapilvastu which is the childhood home of Lord Buddha is 110 kilometres from . . . more
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February 26, 2008 12:06 PM EST --
I escaped. Left my home and family and responsibilities for a longer than normal vacation in the Land of Sunshine. It's a dream I've had since a fellowship showed me what uninterrupted time can . . . more
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August 27, 2007 05:53 PM EDT --
Carolyn stepped back onto the cool grass. The black silk of her skirt swished against the blades.
“Mommy…can we go now?” came a quiet voice. . . . more
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July 20, 2008 02:47 AM EDT --
You tug at my body
with(in)visible lines;
I flail about, a fish out of water.
You busy yourself with my skin:
pulling me apart with a rusty pair of pliers,
after massacring me to the hilt, . . . more
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January 21, 2008 11:10 AM EST --
Color of a Peach
Color of a peach
Downy skin newly rouged
Tender golden flesh
Sweet heartache on the lips
Round woman fruit
Color of a peach
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May 28, 2008 09:49 AM EDT --
This wino was dumpster-diving in the alley, brittle and bent like a dead plant. Not unusual.
Mrs. Darcy always goes out before daylight to water her red geraniums. . . . more
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January 28, 2008 01:22 PM EST --
After the services, dead but not dead, I sat in our only armchair with my hands holding either arm. The upholstery was green tweed. Or big blue flowers on beige. Or brick-red . . . more
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August 24, 2007 02:41 PM EDT --
PLEASE FREE ANN B. NOW
LINGERING OBSCURITY
VEILED AND GAGGED ALONE
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July 05, 2008 08:40 PM EDT --
(The prompt for Week 22 is this Tabloid headline, " Dead husband buried with winning lotto ticket in his pocket.")
"Let me get this straight. You're promising . . . more
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