Write about a defining moment in your life My story in a haiku: Born but just barely Forced to fight from dawn of light Enough to live on

Thank You tells you they can wait, but the truth is, they never can. It's too easy for a "Thank you" to become an "I'm sorry" or "Too late". Think of a story or poem about the impatience of Thank You.

When you're feeling lost, where do you go?

You find a black book with strange symbols written all over the pages inside it. What is it? And what do you do with it?

A simple life free from strong emotions, or a more complex one with equal parts joy and sorrow? Tell it in a story.