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PROMPT #175
A year back, the prompt on Exploration Challenge was “Woman”.
I decided to reverse it.
In this week,write a story/anecdote/non-fiction piece which does not involve a woman.
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A father
Seldom celebrated
Infrequently acknowledged
He bears the burden of financial responsibility
Carries the concerns of his family deep in his heart
Often unable to articulate his love and care in words
His actions sometimes deemed harsh, judgmental
But look into his heart and his worried eyes
And you will find a love that parallels that of a mother
Yet seldom celebrated or realized, but just taken for granted
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I was thinking of my own father, the kindest man I’ve ever known, or my husband who is a kind and caring father. But my children think him strict and there are often arguments when they declare that papa doesn’t…
Ted didn’t know he was lost. And perhaps he wasn’t, at least not lost to himself, wandering with an impish grin through the woods. But he was lost to me. And the panic was mine.
Ted remained calm. He didn’t know we quartered the forest looking for him.
One day soon, he won’t realise he’s Ted. But I will. And, together, we’ll keep Ted alive. We’ll fill the mailboxes of his mind, so long as he still owns the keys.
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Friday fictioneers is a weekly challenge set by Rochelle Wisoff Fieldsto write a 100-word story in response to a photo prompt. You can find other stories here
THIS WEEK’S WORDS come from“Wild Geese Alighting on a Lake”by Anne Porter:neared, wings, surface, rippling, lake, drift, composed, water, arc, glided, settled, nest
V.J.’s Weekly Challenge – Waves – Please join me this week in contemplating waves. To participate, create a post and link back here, or drop a comment below. Photos, art, writing, or music are all welcome.
Reena’s Exploration Challenge #174 – There is no restriction on length or format of the piece. The format can be fiction, poetry, art, photography, anecdotes, biographical sketches or anything that you can invent.
Why think of tomorrow’s sorrow? Why worry? Often we soak ourselves in this poison of anxiety and fear Relax! Breathe! Take one day at a time, one moment at a time Remember worry only steals us of the joy of the present Yesterday is gone, tomorrow is unknown, live this moment
I just finished a bit of “gyan session” to my daughter. Not too much… just a wee little bit.., She has her exams going and there is this one answer in English text book she doesn’t want to read and she chose not to read. She is a finisher and perfectionist. She was restless through the evening, she dint enjoy the evening walk with her grandma. When I asked what’s bothering her, She said “what if the same question comes in the exam!” 😅