I am more than pleased to know that the people of today know I am handsome. While it may not be my best trait, it is definitely good to know. After all, I do prefer depictions of my greatness to be accurate.
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I am more than pleased to know that the people of today know I am handsome. While it may not be my best trait, it is definitely good to know. After all, I do prefer depictions of my greatness to be accurate.
Greetings! If you all do not know- which you should but I digress- I am the great Achilles! I have found myself in the modern time after my death. It has been jarring, especially as none of you find glory in battle anymore but I am managing just fine! I am Achilles! I am able to handle anything.
But as for why I am currently writing on this "blog" as I believe it is called today: I have just found an article on myself on this site 'Wikipedia'. I am interested to see how I have become praised in the modern world! I am also ready to correct any inaccuracies there may be. Let us go forth!
It seems we’ve walked into a kaleidoscope world,’ Tadhg told Caoimhe, ‘Where everything is made of motley platicine. Is it a good thing, or a deceptive vestibule?’ ‘I don’t know,’ she said. ‘I’ve heard that Apocalyptic nightmares often begin with tantalizing overtures.’ Twenty Four’s 42 Words #2 : Apocalyptic
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BFFs
A #microstory for the @yeahwrite1 #writing challenge: "BFFs"
“Forever,” pledged with pinky swear. “Always,” asserted with the authority of childhood. Such strong words aren’t smashed by jackhammers or slashed with machetes. They stretch thin over miles, grow brittle through years. Their oaths snapped under the weight of distance and time.
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"How many candles?" asks @yeahwrite1. Here's my 42-word answer: "candling" #microstory “I can’t wax poetic,” you confide. “The spark has gone from my writing,” you lament. You say your ideas are stale, your stories stillborn. Let me hold you to the light like an egg. You’ll witness your next tale waiting to hatch.
Answering the @yeahwrite1 question "What's at the top?" in 42 words - labor relations You claim, “The buck stops here.” Sorry, can’t hear you from under this bus. Instead of having my back, you’d stick a knife in it. I’ll never join you at the top of the organizational chart. No matter. Your shit rolls downhill.
A #microstory for answering @yeahwrite1's question where did the time go? - "time in a bottle" I believed I could postpone the present, to pour it out at will. When I uncorked it, though, I discovered that years had leaked out, months had moseyed on, days had dashed off, minutes were missing and every second had sprinted away.
Yeah Write #254 - What's in the name? - Microstory
Yeah Write #254 – What’s in the name? – Microstory
“I will vote for Donald Trump” Jack exclaimed. Paul quipped, “My vote goes to Hillary Clinton.” Both of them looked inquisitively at George, who shrugged and jeered, “Well, I will vote for Mickey Mouse, as Shakespeare once said: What’s in the name?” *********************************************************************************************** Word Count: 42
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