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get the words out.
Write in any genre in
300 words or less.
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My writing cap is on backwards, or so it's felt like lately.  Sometimes the words come on their own and I'll have to to do is bask in their light and let the letters form on the page as softly as shadows.  Or the words come like water, or whatever else(more)
After winter had come and gone, it left a palpable trail of both quiet longing and vague hopefulness in its wake. The people slowly started venturing out, one by one, to bask in the sun - something foreign after abstaining from its rays for so long.