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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.

crying moon

Is there a man in the moon or is it made of cheese? Does the man cry? Would the moon melt into a fondue pot if it got too close to the sun? Surely it is neither man nor woman, for it is consistent. It waxes and wanes. Us lesser mortals strive for it. “Reach for the moon. If you miss, you’ll land among the stars.” That was all well and good until the movie Gravity came out. I want to keep two feel on Earth at all times, save for roller coasters, airplanes, and the like. That doesn’t keep me from dreaming though. Like the North Star, the moon is something I can rely on. It rises and sets. It reminds me that though the world often feels large and lonely, that we call look up at the same moon. We all sleep under a similar blanket of stars.

Eliabeth Hawthorne

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