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Welcome to the Picture it & Write creative writing exercise. I invite people to join in, comment with your paragraph of fiction to accompany the image. It doesn’t have to follow my story or reflect the same themes. It can be a poem or in a different language (please provide a translation). Anyone who wants to join in, is welcome. This photograph will be reblogged under Ermisenda on tumblr and added to the Picture it & Write gallery on Facebook and Pinterest.
Please continue to write however you’re inspired, but add a tag to the beginning of your post if there’s mature content in order to keep Picture it & Write an engaging event for all of our followers.
What will my legacy be? What will I leave the world when my bones have turned to dust and I have rejoined the earth? Will it be a pile of leather and dead trees or will my characters and their stories live on in the hearts of readers?
–Eliabeth Hawthorne
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joetwo said:
If they have ever been read they will live on. Here’s mine. I have gone on a mythological bent today http://joe2stories.wordpress.com/2014/08/10/picture-it-and-write-leavings/
Enjoy
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John Yeo said:
Hallo Ermilia ~ Here is my response to your wonderful Prompt ~Thank you for allowing me to stretch my imagination 🙂
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The Writer's Village said:
Here’s mine for the week…. Rand
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authormercedes said:
My little creation. It’s been a while 🙂 https://authormercedes.wordpress.com/wp-admin/post.php?post=1059&action=edit&message=6&postpost=v2
authormercedes said:
Wrong link! This one will work 🙂
http://authormercedes.wordpress.com/2014/08/16/forgotten/
Amrit Sinha said:
Below is my entry:
http://livinglifegreenspeck.blogspot.in/2014/08/dig-up-my-grave.html
Jimothy Gates said:
The statue rests in a hidden memorial beneath a bridge and down along the bank of the new cities run-off drains. It is easier to get to in winter after the trees and their leaves have withered. Bring your coat and some matches to light a fire so you may stay, to listen to the water and the roadway. We all know of this place from when we were kids. “Want to go down the river?” we would say. Then we would float on down in a raft that would only make it halfway. Playing in that water made us who we are today. Our skin must have soaked up ton loads of anti-freeze and oil. We are all a bit deranged.
lifelifedeathdeath said:
Awesome!