Challenge
Rising Prosers Soiree # 1: Roller Skates
This challenge is for Prosers with (50 Followers or Less Only) who need more traction and want more exposure. Use the topic, Roller Skates, above to craft an original piece showcasing you as a writer and highlighting your unique style among the Prose community. All writing forms and lengths are welcome. Use this digital Mixer to meet, greet, and get to know each other while uplifting your favorite writers. Please tag me @ChrisSadhill in the comments and I will read, comment, and repost every piece. I can’t wait to read your work and will personally be picking the winner. Happy Writing!
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Her roll
It was damp, the sidewalk. Blue moon. The skates wouldn't, they just wouldn't. The roll, the roll was of toilet paper and the skates she had transfered to a rink. The paved hill was damp, as dark as it would have wants. She wasn't, she could. She could, always, a little, a further, more... The skates at the rink, sidewalk turned, going grey in the meilloring sun, as nothing ever occured, it's powers still stainingly fadingly empowering, a rock, a rink, and the questions, that was what she had at damp midday, because she could, skates on or not, always.
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