Challenge
Challenge of the Month XI: December
The Unknown. Perhaps it's our purpose, or an obscure branch of theoretical physics. Maybe it's the existence of a supreme being, or the origin of life. Or maybe it's something more personal. Write about something unknown. Fiction or non-fiction, poetry or Prose. $100 purse to our favorite entry. Outstanding entries will be shared with our publishing partners.
in and of
They say that I am too young
Too young to write
Too young to create
Too young to matter
In their eyes
I am still a child
And although
Although it may feel like it sometimes
I am old enough to know right from wrong
And good from bad
Old enough to know
That some people are
too
far
gone
They may not be able to see it
But I do
Because in every lie there is
truth
In every death there is
life
And in hatred there is
love
They may not be able to see it
But I do
For in every unknown
There is reason
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