MLMM Saturday Mix

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Whatever you like, the floor is yours!

I’m going to share some great news from “Stars and Stripes”:

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Showcase & Share – Saturday Mix, 10 August 2024

SoCS 8-10-24

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Is it me or did we just sail this ship a day ago? Time is passing fast, look at the date! Me and the years are like ships in the night—okay. That wasn’t even funny or interesting. My writing talent ship has sailed. Okay! No more! I’m actually having a great few days as it has been raining! That’s an oddity for Wyoming and my patio plants are loving every drop of it. And it saves me multiple trips with a gallon jug of water in my lap going from the kitchen sink to the patio. On an even brighter note, my granddaughter’s 18th birthday will be celebrated on Sunday, so 🥳YEA!

The Friday Reminder and Prompt for #SoCS Aug. 10, 2024

Working on it…

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Magda’s powers were awesome, but had their limits. Tonight she was pulling out all the stops, from every bottle of potion, and lit every candle with the meaning of change, gathered every map for the continuation of good, and waved her hands over all. Chanting the incantation she hoped would save the world as it was a second century ago, she felt a change. Magda wanted to see it again, when things were normal for her kind, when men were brave and fought for freedom, when a king ruled for the greater good. She relaxed her arms, and felt a relief. In the morning she would see if her spells worked.

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No Theme Thursday: 08.08.24

dVerse Poets – Gardening

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Love my garden joy

When come drops of rain

Petals seem to reach

For nourishment cast

Joy in the watching

As the seasons pass

Blooms are a bonus

Alas, never last

Gardening is fun

Joy easily seen

Patience it does teach

With constant aid, sun

New gardener, I

Not a number one

Trying to learn fast

Need a master class.

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MTB: An Octameter for August and Sara Teasdale

Betrayal

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“That’s him!” I shouted, as he was fast walking out of the terminal. Unfortunately the train kept on rolling and I couldn’t get off. I grabbed my radio and practically yelled into it, “Joe, you’ve got to stop him! He has the case and he’s walking out of the terminal!” Joe stood at the entryway of the train station. As soon as he saw the man with the case, he approached him.

“Well that was a close call. She’ll get off at the next stop so we’d better be quick.” Joe motioned for the other man to get into his car and the case secured in the trunk. Joe felt badly for the woman, but he needed the money, the tired excuse for many betrayals.

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Weekly Writing Prompt

Friday Fictioneers

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Life may be delicious like a box of chocolates, or a dangerous adventure like climbing Mount Everest. These choices Joe made every day. He stopped on the road to watch a flock of geese crossing, and thought a goose’s life was simple, no choices to make, just paddle on, find food, and keep their children in line, which they do very well. Joe never had children so he thought it an easy task. Joe lived life as it came, lucky to be wealthy, able to pursue any dream. He wondered as he watched the geese, if they ever felt lonely.

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9 August 2024