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Using my words July 2014!

Today’s post is a writing challenge. This is how it works: participating bloggers picked 4 – 6 words or short phrases for someone else to craft into a post. All words must be used at least once and all the posts will be unique as each writer has received their own set of words. That’s the challenge, here’s a fun twist; no one who’s participating knows who got their words and in what direction the writer will take them. Until now.

At the end of this post you’ll find links to the other blogs featuring this challenge. Check them all out, see what words they got and how they used them.  I’m using:Nutella ~ pencil ~ Beverly Hills~ light ~bottled water ~ file They were submitted by: of a part-time working mom)

I think back over our time together.
All the minutes, days, and years.
I search through every file about you in my memory.
I think back over all your quirks.
How you would only drink bottled water, 
and never a single drop from the tap.
How you hat…

July 2014 Secret Subject Swap. Saved by the bell!

Welcome to a Secret Subject Swap. This week, 12 brave bloggers picked a secret subject for someone else and were assigned a secret subject to interpret in their own style. Today we are all simultaneously divulging our topics and submitting our posts.

My “Secret Subject” is: If you were asked to create a high school class that would be applicable for real life. What class would you create and what would be the final assessment? It was submitted by:
High school. Oh those beloved four years, that none of us could wait to be done with, and that most of us wish we could go back to. When enduring them, those years seemed endless and unbearable. Now, looking back at them, I feel like they were some of the best of my life, and I definitely think that I did not take full advantage of the potential they held within them. Don't get me wrong, there is no way I would want to relive them. Absolutely no way. I do wish I had taken more advantage of my youth. Youth is a gift.…