Writing Prompt

I live for Sumo, no question.

Everyone tells me that my dreams of being a Sumo wrestler are the stupidest things they’ve ever heard.

But I’ve wanted to do it ever since I participated in the foreign exchange program at my school and got to go to Japan for six months last year.

My name is John Bloom, my and I’m not going to apologize for loving Sumo, like I did before.

And when Sam texted me and t...

It didn’t matter if it was a stag on a mossy rock, or a blue jay on the highest oak branch, the wild stared longingly into the falls. She hypnotised any being that dared stare at her majesty. Cascades of her silver nourished the sun blushed rocks below and then smacked a kindly smile back at the wilderness that admired her. Some said the falls were a gift from the fairies that protected the forest...

Oh the emptiness, like someone has just filled their suitcases and left. No note or goodbye letter. Empty rails with scattered clothes hangers, carelessly discarded.

Waiting for the next occupier to use them but will they ever get used again ?!! Are they worthy ?

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A picture is like a frozen moment in time, but one that will last forever, it’s the moment you see every now and than but one that stays with you,whether sentimental or as a nice contemporary piece ...

Warm

Weather

Smooth

Waves

Tumbling

Not

Cold

And

Drab

Exams

Suck

Sorry ...