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The world is ending and all that's left is one piece of paper. You have space for ten words. What do you write?
Use another ten words or less to describe who you would want to read it.
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RWEV in Sci-Fi
• 84 reads

After-life Decisions

To survive: you must...you...

Damn!!

Writer’s block!?

“Raarrrghhhaaraaaa!?!”

“Naaagghhhaaarraaahaa!!”

(Two zombies arguing whether my brain is too high in bad-cholesterol.)

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Challenge
To pay or not to pay? April 15th. Limerick format only. (A Prose Gold for One Month Scholarship Challenge)
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RWEV
• 80 reads

You’re always paying

To pay or not for specific relations,

To you, is done by abominations,

But, just look down at your brood,

Those ankle-biters so crude,

You've been paying ten-fold, plus taxations.

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Challenge
Shall we dance? Rhyming poem no more than 248 lines. (A Prose Gold for a Month Scholarship Challenge)
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RWEV
• 182 reads

Lyre O’er Lea: Veni, Vidi, Vici

'Fore murmurs of Jove send heralds alight,

Slight of rein in near thrice summers' score.

Bore was his blood by a midwife's blade's rite;

Recite from the sightless bard and ailing hermit's lore.

Tore from the cloth of that Great thunderous oak's height,

Rights of his countrymen is by what he swore.

War he hath waged and seethed beyond known sight,

Might of the phalanxs' spears and gladius' roar.

For whence the bloodstone be spent and debts turned right,

Night revealed sweet Selene fully ascended to restore.

Four mummers of Jove beheld such a vehement sight,

Sleight of vows and a dance of daggers upon whom they abhor.

For the Ides would end for he, and he forevermore.

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Challenge
amend an adage.
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RWEV
• 117 reads

Alcaeus’ Spirit

Wine is a peephole on a man, while single-malt whiskey is a wide open door!

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Challenge
Describe what being young feels like in only one sentence!
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RWEV in Philosophy
• 71 reads

Reality

Being young is the illusion of evading death; while wisdom shows you've been running straight into it's arms.

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Challenge
"I'm not sure why every leaf must die..."
Create a poem with this beginning.
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RWEV in Poetry & Free Verse
• 75 reads

Leuce

I'm not sure why every leaf must die...

Though, surely the leaf is the same as I.

Is it envious of the likes of the cypress and pine?

Surely, it is as jealous and greedy as I.

Is it vain in it's golden-auburn dyes?

Surely, it is as prideful as I.

Does it long for sacchrine pleasures of lecherous light?

Surely, it is as gluttonous and covetous as I.

Does it rage in a tempest and lay idle in a silent night?

Surely, it is as wrathful and langourous as I.

I'm not sure why every leaf must die...

Though, suely the leaf is the same as I.

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Challenge
Write a poem using your Prose username. I'll do one as an example.
Write a poem that uses/pertains to your prose username. Don't forget to tag me @chainedinshadow
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RWEV in Poetry & Free Verse
• 51 reads

R W E V

Readying Revelries Regarding Ratiocinational Rites

Writing While Writhing Wraiths Walk

Everflowing Echelons Entangled Envitrously Endovenous

Virtues Vindicate Victorous Villionus Ventures

But when does a name become used, and the used named?

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Challenge
15 words to define human life.
take it however you please. deep, insightful, pessimistic, all welcome. but remember that humor is always appreciated. =)
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RWEV
• 77 reads

Human Life

We are Born

We Breathe

We Eat

We Drink

We Fuck

We Die

Any Questions?

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