SammiWammi99

with so many words within me, I still struggle to find words to talk about myself.

Prose Challenge of the Week #36: Write a Haiku or Tanka describing a colour without using the name of the colour. The winner will be chosen based on a number of criteria, this includes: fire, form, and creative edge. Number of reads, bookmarks, and shares will also be taken into consideration. The winner will receive $100. When sharing to Twitter, please use the hashtag #ProseChallenge

SammiWammi99

75 reads

darkness.

If you were to taste it

It would be pungent

Slithering across your tongue

And down your throat

Its the night sky

And a thick blinding smoke

The abscense of light

And the representation of darkness

And evil

Challenge

Prose Challenge of the Week #34: Use the following sentence within a piece of poetry or prose. “We all bleed the same.” The winner will be chosen based on a number of criteria, this includes: fire, form, and creative edge. Number of reads, bookmarks, and shares will also be taken into consideration. The winner will receive $100. When sharing to Twitter, please use the hashtag #ProseChallenge

SammiWammi99

84 reads

differences.

The world is filled with so much hate

So much discrimination

Against races

Gender

Sexuality

Religion

Age

Are we not all people?

We all breathe the same air

We all bleed the same

We all rely on the beating of our hearts

We all love, hate, live, die

And yet

Someone decides they're superior to their neighbor

Based on the contrasting colors of their skin

We are doomed to destroy our own race

As hate is the gunpowder

Ready to ignite

And shoot a hate-filled bullet

Into the heart of the world

Challenge

Prose Challenge of the Week #32: Write a piece of micropoetry about regret. The winner will be chosen based on a number of criteria, this includes: fire, form, and creative edge. Number of reads, bookmarks, and shares will also be taken into consideration. The winner will receive $100. When sharing to Twitter, please use the hashtag #ProseChallenge

SammiWammi99

72 reads

My Biggest Regret.

I've come to regret many decisions

Being happy for others, rather than myself

Scars across my skin

Not living each day fully

But my biggest regret of all?

You.

Challenge

Prose Challenge of the Week #22: Write about your nightmares. Minimum 10 word - Maximum 250 words. The winner will be chosen based on a number of criteria, this includes: fire, form, and creative edge. Number of reads, bookmarks, and shares will also be taken into consideration. The winner will receive $100. When sharing to Twitter, please use the hashtag #ProseChallenge

SammiWammi99

90 reads

awakening.

It happens every day

You are lucky, finding them in sleep

But I'm wide awake

I'm fully conscious with eyes wide open

Trying not to stare at the demons

The ones that lurk in the shadows

The ones that follow you

The ones that watch you

The ones reading this over your shoulder right now

The ones getting ready to strike

It's only a matter of time

Until you see them too

And descend into madness

With me by your side

Challenge

Prose Challenge of the Week #21 in partnership with The Micropoetry Society. Use the following word to create a piece of micropoetry: “Lines.” The winner will be chosen based on a number of criteria, this includes: fire, form, and creative edge. Number of reads, bookmarks, and shares will also be taken into consideration. The winner will receive $100, the runner-up will receive $25. When sharing to Twitter, please use the hashtag #poetheme and #micropoetry.

SammiWammi99

109 reads

anonymity.

We live between the pages

Of every piece of literature

We live between the lines

A subtle subscript to written words

We live on paper

In a generation of technology

Challenge

Prose Challenge of the Week #20: Write a three sentence story about desire. The winner will be chosen based on a number of criteria, this includes: fire, form, and creative edge. Number of reads, bookmarks, and shares will also be taken into consideration. The winner will receive $100. When sharing to Twitter, please use the hashtag #ProseChallenge

SammiWammi99

146 reads

Desire.

It felt like fire, igniting in my heart and seeping into my veins until every

cell was engulfed in flames. There was no way to tell who was breathing who's air in the small space between us. Our souls intwined, and I didn't want to ever see them separate.

Challenge

Prose Challenge of the Week #19: In no more than 50 words, write about guilt. The winner will be chosen based on a number of criteria, this includes: fire, form, and creative edge. Number of reads, bookmarks, and shares will also be taken into consideration. The winner will receive $100. When sharing to Twitter, please use the hashtag #ProseChallenge

SammiWammi99

151 reads

Realizations

I always saw myself as a lifeline

Giving you purpose

But now it's clear

I'm a parasite

Taking pieces of your soul

Of your sanity

Crushing your heart within my hands

Keeping tainted memories alive

By picking at the scabs

Using your blood as ink

To write this

I'm sorry.

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