Your three words today are:
BLOOD
SEEP
FLOW

A vampire with blood on his cloak,
Stood by a well, trying to poke.
But he tripped on a steep,
And his snack let out a “eep!”
Now he’s flowing with laughter, not smoke!
A place to show my work
Your three words today are:
BLOOD
SEEP
FLOW

A vampire with blood on his cloak,
Stood by a well, trying to poke.
But he tripped on a steep,
And his snack let out a “eep!”
Now he’s flowing with laughter, not smoke!
The one small improvement I would make in my life is to be more accepting of change. I believe I am getting better at this, as it’s something I have been working on for years. Even though I have seen progress, I still struggle with it at times. I need to remind myself that I will grow if I accept change, and even though it may be tough at times, I will become a better person for it.


Softly lathers in warm embrace,
Only the purest scents fill the space.
Adventures in cleanliness, a joyful quest,
Pure and refreshing, it offers its best.
Your three words today are:
ACCUSE
RECLUSE
SIMPER

In a quiet old town lived a recluse,
Whose cookies were stolen—oh, what a ruse!
They accused him with glee, in whispers so sly,
But he simpered and grinned, “Just let me comply!”
With a plate full of treats, they arrived at his door,
He took just one bite, then devoured them more.
Now he’s the sweet legend, with fame in his midst,
The cookie-stealing recluse? No one can resist!

Muggy outside, I step in a sweat,
My hair’s a frizz, it’s the best look yet!
The sun’s blazing hot, the air’s like a stew,
At least I don’t need a sauna—just step outside, woo!

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 this week

Freedom to me means the ability to make choices and live according to my values and beliefs without interference or oppression from others. It means having the autonomy to pursue my goals and dreams, express myself freely, and live without fear of discrimination or persecution. Freedom also means having access to fundamental human rights such as education, healthcare, and equal opportunities for all individuals. Ultimately, freedom is the foundation of a just and equitable society where everyone has the chance to thrive and reach their full potential.

Every day unfolds an adventure waiting to be found,
The struggle, a companion, both familiar and profound.
Yearning for excitement, yet fears hold me tight,
Longing for a guiding hand to help me take flight.
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The joy of companionship is my heart’s true quest,
A kindred spirit to share life’s greatest zest.
For without stepping out, no bonds can be found.
Every day unfolds an adventure waiting to be found.
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The joy of others beckons you near,
Yet the inner struggle claims its victory.
So you linger, observing as life slips away.
The struggle, a companion, both familiar and profound.
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In shadows cast by dreams untold,
I stand at the edge, both brave and cold,
Yearning for excitement, yet fears hold me tight,
Yearning for excitement, yet fears hold me tight,
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In the stillness of night, I hear whispers of dreams,
Fleeting wishes carried by the wind, it seems.
Longing for a guiding hand to help me take flight.
Longing for a guiding hand to help me take flight.

Whispers of air,
softly released,
dancing on liquid dreams,
a symphony of silence,
shattering into laughter.
Fractured moments,
a cascade of crystal sighs,
each burst a fleeting spark,
echoes of joy,
scattered like wishes on the tide.
Glimmers of light,
fragile as hope,
suspended in time,
breathless, they pop—
a serenade of silken whispers.
In the stillness,
the sound of color swells,
as bubbles bloom and break,
a melody of the mundane,
lost in the ripples of now.

Tim-Tim needed a win-win,
Down on luck, he wore a grin.
With hopes held high, he took a chance,
In kindness found, he’d start to dance.
A helping hand, a brighter day,
Together they’d pave a new way.
For in the give, he’d find his way,
Turning struggles into play.

Magnificent in every way,
Open arms to guide and sway.
Tender heart that always cares,
Holding memories through the years.
Endless love, a constant light,
Reflecting warmth, both day and night.


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.