
A twiglet’s aim is to “prompt” a thought. If something comes to mind, write. A polished piece isn’t the goal; creativity is. Leave a link, if you’d like your work read, but comments should not be expected.
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A twiglet’s aim is to “prompt” a thought. If something comes to mind, write. A polished piece isn’t the goal; creativity is. Leave a link, if you’d like your work read, but comments should not be expected.
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[…] Tuesday Twiglet #273 ~ across the sky ~ […]
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across the sky
a sky writer wrote
you are my world
i didn’t believe him
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colors, colors everywhere some light some are dark some are in between
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Very nice.
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[…] Twiglet 273 across the sky Eugi’s prompt: Surreal What do you see? 128 Image credit; Oleksii S @ Unsplash// For the visually challenged reader, this image shows three orange traffic cones placed on the road. There is ice on the road surface and footprints can be seen on the ice. FF with Shadorma (syllables per line; 3,5,3,3,7,5 ). […]
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I used your prompt for the Shadorma part of the Flash Fiction story here: Pleasantly Twisted? (Spot On?)
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[…] rolled his eyes and stared at the seabirds winging across the sky. If only he could be freed from this watery hell and grab up some delicious land food, like a goat […]
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[…] Written for dVerse, Go Dog Go Cafe, and Twiglets […]
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Evening, Twiglets!
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[…] for Twiglet #273 “Across the sky” ©Misky 2022 Shared with #amwriting on […]
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[…] Across the Sky […]
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[…] This poem is my response to Twiglet #273: across the sky. […]
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i said
we’ll meet
across the ocean
not
across the sky
not
picking you up
at an airport
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[…] was walking home in the midnight hour with stars sprawled across the sky above. Little did he know that while he enjoyed his late walk that there was tragedy happening a […]
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