tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1149217012399643733.post6758579133584022161..comments2023-12-06T00:48:23.734-08:00Comments on Daily Writing Practice: Monday February 2nd, 2015Marchttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14952331166517430843noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1149217012399643733.post-59925054090970472642015-02-04T10:23:55.606-08:002015-02-04T10:23:55.606-08:00Greg - oh, how I do enjoy those training titles. W...Greg - oh, how I do enjoy those training titles. World changers, to be certain.<br /><br />Ah, Greg. You punny, punny man :P<br /><br />Ivybennet - thank you! Me too.<br /><br />Great little scene. For some reason that question mark after 'No' is my favorite part of it :)<br /><br />Morganna - hmm, definitely open to interpretation. But I like it! It has sent my mind a wanderin'...Marchttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14952331166517430843noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1149217012399643733.post-22028324139009562272015-02-03T08:00:30.008-08:002015-02-03T08:00:30.008-08:00Ivy, love yours -- I can just see it. :)
No clue ...Ivy, love yours -- I can just see it. :)<br /><br />No clue what my poem means ... it just happened.<br />=============<br />Redone, reused <br />Ever <br />Changing into <br />Your new <br />Clothes <br />Little by little <br />Ever<br />Dying.morgannahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04295309367485408358noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1149217012399643733.post-88065457788906532322015-02-03T06:14:45.842-08:002015-02-03T06:14:45.842-08:00Oh no! I hope you all feel better!
Recycled:
“No...Oh no! I hope you all feel better!<br /><br />Recycled:<br /><br />“No! Please!”<br />He laughed. “No one can save you now! For I am the great overlord Todd, master of everything the light touches. You have made me mad. Prepare to die!”<br />“But I have so much more to live for!”<br />“And now you’ll have so much more to die for. For making me mad, you will be…recycled!”<br />Someone banged on the door. “Todd? Why are you in the garage? You’re not playing in the recyclables again, are you?”<br />Todd huffed as he stared at the plastic bottles and old newspapers around him. “No?”<br />“Come in and do your homework.”<br />“Yes Mom.” Leaving the items where they were, he scooped up his black power ranger and skulked into the house. <br />Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1149217012399643733.post-33542837011907442412015-02-03T05:55:37.095-08:002015-02-03T05:55:37.095-08:00You're now patient zero? Naughty Marc! But s...You're now patient zero? Naughty Marc! But still, I hope that you are all feeling better soon and that it doesn't take you all down at the same time.<br />I'm in training all day today, and this morning I've learned to have Courageous Conversations. This afternoon is U-turn Performance, so come this evening I shall be scanning the streets home looking for delinquent youths and homeless people to manage and turn their lives around :)<br />Heh, your poor comedian doesn't sound like he stands much of a chance up there on the stage! The build-up is really nicely done, although it feels like you defuse it a little at the end with the punchline. I guess that's necessary, since otherwise it would need to be a fair bit longer, but allow me to feel a little let down that I don't get to see more!<br /><br /><b>Recycled</b><br />"I rode my bike again today," said Phil. "Exactly the same route as yesterday morning, exactly the same amount of time. I started with the wheels in exactly the same position too; I marked them with a dot of paint. And I even managed to just miss running down the same squirrel!"<br />"So what you're saying," said Nick with a smirk, "is that you... recycled?"<br />Greghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08503319830584828982noreply@blogger.com