Challenge
Prose Challenge of the Week #29: Write a piece of micropoetry consisting entirely of onomatopoeia/alliteration on humanity or inhumanity. 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
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He hurriedly hid his hoard.
Heaving heavily, he hustled home.
Happiness has hostile, harmful hitches.
Halcyonic happenings hardly happen.
His heavy heart has hardened.
Hopefully he has help.
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