
sadness lies in memory
when summer begins
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The three year old impatiently sitting in his stroller, pleads with his mom to click it, over and over. The echo of the constant swimming sea animals is growing tiresome for him. When did our world ?elevate? into a constant need for something new, better or different? Even children this young cannot be satisfied to stay focused on one thing without wanting to reach for a remote.
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https://cyranny.com/2021/06/07/click-word-of-the-day-challenge/#like-58513
https://fivedotoh.com/2021/06/07/fowc-with-fandango-echo/#like-58479
https://fivedotoh.com/2021/06/07/fandangos-flash-fiction-challenge-121/#like-58518

It was not my intent to impart such a conspicuous tomb in this tiny old fashioned graveyard, but as usual, Mr. Trump insisted on another rigmarole adventure of which he is infamous.
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https://cyranny.com/2021/06/06/adventure-word-of-the-day-challenge/#like-58503
https://ragtagcommunity.wordpress.com/2021/06/06/rdp-sunday-rigmarole/#like-11217
https://thedailyspur.wordpress.com/2021/06/05/graveyard/
https://fivedotoh.com/2021/06/06/fowc-with-fandango-conspicuous/

It’s not a rainbow you seek my dear, you only want the prize at the end of it. Break open your heart to claim such a gift. The closer you get to sing the praises of others, and stretch to take pride in their scene, then you will be worthy. They who are gods do not consider personal fame relevant for humans. It is the sacrifice for your fellow man that draws their attention.
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Atmospheric pressure from the thunderous storm caused the roofing shingles on the old shed to offer a clutter of complaints.
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https://fivedotoh.com/2021/06/05/fowc-with-fandango-clutter/#like-58399
https://cyranny.com/2021/06/05/atmospheric-word-of-the-day-challenge/#like-58484

A pluck of the first violin, a French horn complains, a trumpet draws your attention, and the strings join the brass. The audience waits anxiously for the poignant aria of their favorite diva. When she dies, crescendo.
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https://sammiscribbles.wordpress.com/2021/06/05/weekend-writing-prompt-212-crescendo/



Please take time to read the entire article. I am still flabbergasted by this judge. https://www.cnn.com/2021/06/05/us/california-gun-ban-overturned/index.html

The stuttering was an expose no longer in a shelter
The boy could say a vowel fine but a consonant could not utter.
The parents, teachers, even help from a doc
Could not make this lonely boy feel free enough to talk.
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