Mary received a special gift
In hopes of lifting her spirits,
For she had been feeling down,
And her friends wanted to cheer her up.
A Gift of Friendship
Category: Challenges
Disheveled Disorder !
There once was a lad from the border,
Who dreamed of becoming a hoarder.
With treasures galore,
He’d smile and adore,
But his house was a disheveled disorder!
The Dance of Hope
In the quiet depths of night, where dreams take flight,
An unfortunate echo, a shadowed blight.
Yet within the heart, a fire remains,
A flicker of hope that endlessly strains.
Rejection might sting, like a cold winter breeze,
Whispering softly, “What if you leave?”
But rise like the dawn, with colors ablaze,
For every closed door leads to brighter days.
With footsteps unsteady, but courage aligned,
You’ll forge a new path, leaving doubts behind.
Each “no” that you hear, a chance to rebuild,
A lesson in strength, a heart yet fulfilled.
Embrace the setbacks, let them inspire,
For seeds of resilience grow higher and higher.
In the garden of life, where trials are sown,
Your spirit will flourish, your true self be known.
So when the world tells you that you don’t belong,
Remember, dear soul, you are beautifully strong.
For each misstep is merely a part of the dance,
In the face of rejection, there’s always a chance.
Serene Garden
In a garden bright and splendid,
Where the sun shines, rays are blended.
Flowers bloom with colors fair,
Petals dancing in the air.
Birds sing sweetly from the trees,
Whispers carried by the breeze.
Every leaf, a story told,
Nature’s beauty, pure as gold.
Clouds drift softly, white and light,
As day slips gently into night.
In this world, so calm and free,
Splendid peace surrounds me.
Reunion of Souls
Here are this week’s prompts:
- Write a post based on the word reunion.
- Write a post with exactly 10 sentences.
- Write about the most humid place you’ve been.
- Did you ever get in trouble from someone other than your parents? Tell us about it.
- Write about a time you got a line or penalty.
- If you could only ask one question to each person you meet, what would that question be?
In the garden where we used to play,
Children laugh, the sun’s warm ray.
Dreams we cherished, memories bright,
A reunion of hearts, pure delight.
Old friends gather, stories unfold,
Tales of wonder, adventures told.
Hand in hand, we share a smile,
Time may pass, but love’s worth the while.
In this moment, we are truly free,
A reunion of souls, just you and me.
One-Liner Wednesday
Take one day at a time to reach your goal.
Tension of Silence
In the examination room,
Pencil dances on the page,
Thoughts like butterflies.
A sneeze breaks the silence—you
Realize you forgot to breathe!
MAYDAY
Many hearts beat frantic in the night,
Amidst the shadows, seeking the light.
Yearning for peace in chaos’ embrace,
Daring to hope, to find their own place.
Allies assemble, voices unite,
Yielding strength, igniting the fight.
The Tapestry of Etiquette
Here are this week’s prompts:
- Write a post based on the word etiquette.
- Write a post in exactly 8 sentences.
- Tell us what you feel should be taught in school, but isn’t.
- If you had the attention of the world for just one minute, what would you say?
- Would you rather get rid of 90% of your possessions or 10% of your friends? Why?
- Would you rather have no long-term memory or no short-term memory? Why?
In a world where whispers dance with grace,
Etiquette weaves its gentle lace.
From shared glances to polite refrain,
It bridges hearts, easing any pain.
With a nod and smile, respect takes flight,
In every gathering, a guiding light.
So let us honor the threads we coalesce,
For kindness and manners bring us together, no less.
Whispers of Spring
Petals unfolding in the gentle breeze,
Illuminating the world with a soft hue,
Nature’s sweet kiss in blossoms and trees,
Kindness wrapped in colors, vibrant and true.
Dream – Six Word Story Prompt #135
Chasing dreams under the starry sky.
Chucklebee’s Joyful Dance
In a land where the shapes run free,
Lived a silly creature named Chucklebee.
He danced on an elliptical hill,
With wobbly legs and endless thrill.
He wore a hat that spun around,
As he twirled in circles, never fell to the ground.
“Elliptical’s my favorite shape, you see,
For it’s round and curvy, just like me!”
With a giggle and a wiggle, he’d prance and sway,
Making all the shapes laugh and play.
So if you’re feeling a bit magical and spry,
Just think of Chucklebee and give it a try!
The Gardener’s Pride
In a garden where flowers grew wide,
A gardener felt full of pride.
With each bloom he spied,
He’d sigh, satisfied,
As nature’s beauty bloomed bright by his side.
Nocturnal Reverie
Amidst the shadows, the hours collide,
Lights flicker softly, illuminating dreams.
Laughter and whispers, secrets confide,
Nocturnal journeys, or so it seems.
Inviting the stars to join in our plight,
Gathered together, hearts full of fire,
Holding the moment, we’ll cherish the night,
Time slips away, yet we never tire.
Echoes of laughter, a symphony sweet,
Reveling in memories, an all-nighter’s feat.
Missy’s MAD Challenge # 039
Every week, a creative prompt will be offered for you to unleash your imagination and artistic skills.
You can share your response in the form of art or any creative expression that the prompt inspires.
There are no restrictions and no deadlines, so feel free to take your time and enjoy the creative process.
Remember to label your response with #missysmadchallenge.
Your challenge for the week
- What I should have said in the beginning
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