A Gentle Reminder – Ticket Price – The Annual Bloggers Bash

Three weeks tomorrow!!! Eeeek!!!!!

It’s three weeks tomorrow until the Bash. I’ll let that sink in for a moment, as I can’t quite believe it myself. Three weeks to go before that magical day when bloggers from around the world ventu…

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#WritePhoto – Transition

Sue’s #WritePhoto prompt:

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Clearing That Blockage

My
Darkened
Mind gazes
Outside to light
Slowly the haze lifts
Ideas begin to
Gather within my thoughts and
My fingers itch to write them down
Transitioning from pure writers block
To a well of sheer creativity

Ritu 2019
#writephoto

Finish The Story 2 – Phone Memory @Tanmay_and_Jain @talesOfsuchita

Thanks so much to Tanmay Jain for including me in this collaboration and it’s time for another prompt, this time from Suchita Aggarwal.

Prompt – The last thing I remember …

Phone Memory

Leela frantically searched her bag. Where was it?
This was not good. Where was her phone?
Everything. Everything was on there. Her whole life.
Phone numbers, photos, her calendar, address book, her banking.
Oh God! Head Office were meant to be calling her this morning too, about the promotion. She had to find it.
Come on, Leela, think…. When did you have it last?
The last thing she remembered was checking her emails on it at the café, while waiting for her coffee. She used the app to collect her points and put it down…
Not in her bag, but down, on the counter… Jeez! Stupid woman! She’d left it there!
She glanced at her watch. The train was due in 7 minutes. She might just have time to get to the station café to rescue it.
Leela quickly made her way against the throngs of commuters who were headed on the same train as her.
The café was busy. She jostled past the line of irate caffeine addicts, feebly explaining herself as she went, and got to the front.
But there was no phone.
Someone must have taken it.
Her shoulders sagged. That was it. Life was over. What would she do without her phone?
“Leela!” A voice calling her name registered in her mind. Andre, the barista behind the counter smiled at her and held his arm aloft, holding something. “Looks like you left me an extra tip today!”
Her phone! Thank goodness for being a regular customer!

 Suchita Agarwal
A writer and content creator, Suchita Agarwal believes words are where the magic is. You can find her on Twitter, Instagram and WordPress. She goes by talesofsuchita.

Blog - Tales of Suchita

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One Liner Wednesday – #1LinerWeds

“When life gives you a hand, take it, and try and push for the whole arm…”

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I wrote this last night then realised I should have added a couple of lines to explain!

You see, we should be grateful. Life and God, if you believe, does give us a lot. We have life. Homes, partners, kids, pets, a job… all these things are there, in varying amounts.

But sometimes life throws us a chance.

It’s not always easy to see it or understand it, but my quote above is to do with those ‘hands’ that are offered. I firmly believe that if we are given a chance, we should take it, milk it for all it’s worth, because, surely that was what the opportunity was thrown at us for… to grab it.

Amen!

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For Linda’s #1LinerWeds challenge.

Tuesday Poems for #Writers #Inspiration – Blurb

Another poem inspired by Lucy of Blonde Write More! Have you ever written a blurb?

 Blurbing It
Tell me, what on earth’s a blurb?
A time your words, you have to curb
Take your thousands of words
Condense them to fifty – Yup, you heard
Make your story sound superb
 
Years and years crafting your story
Many words celebrated with glory
Now strip it all back
Hack, hack, hack, hack
Cos a blurb is obligatory
 
Well, you need to find a hook
Make people want to take a look
Those few words, back there
Should make people care
And want to buy your book
   
Ritu 2019

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