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Featuring those who submitted to the previous writing prompt from Live-Love-Write, here are the participants for this week, listed in reverse order of submission, along with information on the newest prompt. Please remember to fave this journal to help support your work and the prompt!

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Last Week's Writing Prompt

Write anything that features one or more of the following:
- gold
- really slow mail
- sidewalk
- a tree

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Admin's Choice:

Mature Content

TripNick:
Weeks ago I sent you a poem. It went something like this:
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a while ago,
when i tripped on the curb,
you promised me that no matter what
you'd catch me before i fell,
with a hug and a shoulder to cry on.
but where are you now?
i can see your shadow up ahead,
walking away,
your reflection
getting smaller
each day.
i called out to you,
but instead of catching me
you let me fall
and i skinned my knee.
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Your letter took a long time to get back, and I almost forgot about the poem until you wrote this.
Is this about me? Because if it is, I'm sorry. I would've caught you if I were closer.
I don't know whether I should love you more or hate you. Because you were right. I want someone to be there for me no matter what, and I wanted- no, want- that person to be you. But you're too far, and you would let me slip without realizing it. You can't be that person, but I can't give it up.
So please, just catch me or abandon me. Don't reach out your hand, when you're hundreds of miles away.

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Poetry

TripNick:
Weeks ago I sent you a poem. It went something like this:
-
a while ago,
when i tripped on the curb,
you promised me that no matter what
you'd catch me before i fell,
with a hug and a shoulder to cry on.
but where are you now?
i can see your shadow up ahead,
walking away,
your reflection
getting smaller
each day.
i called out to you,
but instead of catching me
you let me fall
and i skinned my knee.
-
Your letter took a long time to get back, and I almost forgot about the poem until you wrote this.
Is this about me? Because if it is, I'm sorry. I would've caught you if I were closer.
I don't know whether I should love you more or hate you. Because you were right. I want someone to be there for me no matter what, and I wanted- no, want- that person to be you. But you're too far, and you would let me slip without realizing it. You can't be that person, but I can't give it up.
So please, just catch me or abandon me. Don't reach out your hand, when you're hundreds of miles away.

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Prose

The black forest and the gold amethystAfter some hours even days of travel, I finally arrive to the place. I discovered it, when looking for in internet as always. It's a mysterious site that nobody dare to go. Is say what is a damned area and the people which went it no turned to see, of course, I don't believe this. And now, I’m here, in a place lost of the god hand, with my friend Taugrila, my little chimera. Before me, it rises dark big trees, these appear as if will move at any time. But I don't be afraid, must find the source of “evil” that supposedly is here. Although the trees seem be burnt-out, no show them rests of a fire, thing that is very strange. I get into inside of the forest, feel me constantly observe, though when I look to the sides no be nobody, only my companion watch me with curiosity. Suddenly, one noises broke the silence and I be scared. I look around where from come but stop them and I can’t locate the origin. I continue with care pay atention to around me. The sounds turn :thumb494632714:

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This week's writing prompt, from November 28th to December 10th, is:

Respond to the following theme:

Clocks