She stood firm, her arms linked with her mother and younger sister. There were others too, standing arm in arm in solidarity. Together they would send a clear message. They were not to be passed by. They were to be recognized. The government would not be allowed to push them any further away. It was time to revolt.
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A daily writing prompt experiment.
Heather
A Simple Welcome
A friend and I started playing a writing 'game' and this is the result. The posts are "Daily Prompt" writings that are very much in rough draft form. I love to receive comments so please leave plenty. I do leave responses so please, check back often!
P.S. I'm very sorry about how messy things are right now. I was gone for a short while and I returned to upgrades and other changes that I don't quite know how to manage just yet. I promise a more visually appeasing space if you can hang out for a while.
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