Day 19 Prompt: Write anything without using the nineteenth letter of the alphabet. There we both were. Alone. Looking at each other, the air thick with raw energy that threatened to choke the life out of me. A gaze told me, "Only if you want me to." My gaze dropped to a mouth, and I placed my …
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A series of random accidents
At some point between adolescence and adulthood, every person formulates a plan for their life. I did not plan to become a writer. ‘A series of random accidents’ might be more appropriate than ‘journey’ to describe the unrelated incidents that put me on this path. I received a journal as a gift from one of …