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Creative Writing Challenge – January

This MONTHLY challenge is for those who want to work on writing new ideas and who would like to maintain a continuous creativity flow with your writing.

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LIVE UNTIL THERE’S SPACE

He had walked to the same place almost a million times now, to leave a family member there.  A lot of his closed ones now chose to live there. He also wanted to just stay there and not return back home. He tried his best to find a place there but nothing worked. It was as if the place was giving indirect messages and speaking to his mind. It was as if the graveyard said, “A lot of space is already occupied by your family.So, there’s no vacancy whatsoever. Please live your life until we have space.”  He took a chance by living through those tough times and somehow he didn’t want to go back there even if it had space.  It was as if his family members laying inside said,“ We have taken your space here, while you can live a longer beautiful life. It makes us happy here.”

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DEAD UNBROKEN FRIENDSHIP

He was so happy that his son had a fight with best buddy. It was an accelerated long drive to a place he visited almost a decade ago. His mind kept playing the happy moments , all of which seemed like yesterday. Everything came alive about that place, even the people who lived there. His last time there was when he left his best friend without saying a word. His best friend’s family had gone bankrupt and his family broke ties with them. They reached there, and he sprung out of the car with his son. His heart had brought him here, his mind made him realize how time flew by. His excitement died as he realized the no one lived there anymore. He brought his son to set an example, but it was a personal disaster. He didn’t know if he could ever find him again, but he made sure his son had his best friend back.

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I miss those days when the skies would fade to pink when it smelled like spring everyday those days when we were together when I held you while watching the sunset but those days are gone now now my days are cold and dark no more spring smell no more pink skies because you left and now you're someone else's pink skies #poem #writersstuff #writingmyownpoems (bij Vilvoorde) https://www.instagram.com/p/B9rxVOxg6Xeh45zaUeAiunpqZlOlNQmDAtTKU00/?igshid=3eiok7swjc6y

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Never Ending Dreams

Our dreams are never ending, they are not few,

So stop wasting time anymore, there is so much do.

Don't sit behind with folded hands any more,

Brand new opportunities are knocking your door.

Get up, walk outside and start moving towards your goals,

Don't be scared even if your pocket is filled with holes.

Even if your dreams are never ending, and ideas are few,

You do have the capability to make them come true.