Writing Exercise
This Is Me, Well, The Story Of
This challenge is a true challenge in every sense of the word. chal·lenge, noun a call to take part in a contest or competition, especially a duel. an objection or query as to the truth of something, often with an implicit demand for proof.
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsdenabout a year ago in Writers
Illuminating Fowl Play Makes Me Feel Alive
Good morning, everyone; YES, the Monday Morning Huddle has returned! After several weeks of mishaps, including ongoing knee pain, that made getting out and about to capture photos difficult, followed by two weeks of being unable to publish my series due to a Vocal mishap, including my account being flagged for "suspicious activity," I am finally back.
By Marilyn Gloverabout a year ago in Writers
“Is AI Making Us Smarter — or Just Lazier?”
” Artificial Intelligence (AI) has made life easier in many ways. From voice assistants to automated writing tools, it helps us save time and work faster. But while AI is useful, it also has a downside: it can make people lazy if not used carefully.
By Atifa Iqbalzadaabout a year ago in Writers
How Inventcolabs Is Innovating the App Development Experience in Seattle?
Seattle is a growing technology center with some leading thinking software companies in the world. Both large, international IT companies and fast expanding startups are the growing requirement of advanced, user-centered mobile applications. Inventcolabs, an experienced mobile app development company in Seattle, is at the core of this dynamic ecosystem, which has revolutionized how digital products are brought into life. Inventcolabs is providing important mobile experiences for companies of all sizes through creativity, teamwork and user-essential design.
By Manisha Sharmaabout a year ago in Writers
Beautiful banana palms…
Please may I leave the table? I ask, baby blue eyes wide, guileless. Yes, when you’ve eaten all your food! I grumpily toss my golden curls, glaring at my plate. No way will I eat this for breakfast! Not rubbery tripe swimming in a pool of crunchy onion, white sauce! Sneakily, fork piled high with yummy potato, remaining mess thinly spread across the plate and hidden under my cutlery, I repeat my request.
By Angie the Archivist 📚🪶about a year ago in Writers
¿What happened to my friend the bronco?
One day, here, on the edge of the abyss—steep, carved into unfathomable ground—I pause to wonder what became of me. What happened to that fragment of a being so sensitive, who, amazed by the subtlest act the universe could offer, stood content and grateful before it?
By Leonardo Albercaabout a year ago in Writers
The Little Gardener
The tiny gardener awakens early, she needs to plant the seeds of summer in time for the sun and rain to nurture them. Donning her little work boots, Edele quietly dresses, brushes her teeth and tiptoes to the door. She manipulates the forbidden lock mechanism, the little impish child, silently closing the door behind her. She grabs her shovel which had been lying by the flower bed and headed for the ideal spot for planting the seed of the flower which bears her name.
By Antoni De'Leonabout a year ago in Writers
