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Welcome December 2021

Hello December!
What a time it has been so far; I’ve been restless with my thoughts and lacklustre with my writing—November of a month of planning and preparing but failing to execute everything.
I’ve listened to an array of audiobooks but did not complete the chain by reading paperbacks. Often I feel guilty about that, for I have a vast collection of creative pieces written by amazing people. Yet, I pass them by each day and note the new layer of dust each week.
At the end of November, I accepted that I had not written due to a mental blockage. Instead, I’m riddled with self-doubt and overcome with stress and fear of failing. It appears I have been struggling for months, and I need to break free to thrive and flourish.
Today is the day I will restart the chain!
Goal: Write 100 words per day.
Unique
Suffering – 27.11.2021
Exclusive: Iniquitous – 22.11.2021
Suffering – 20.11.2021
Iniquitous – 15.11.2021
Iniquitous – 09.11.2021
Suffering – 06.11.2021
Iniquitous – 01.11.2021
Exclusive: Iniquitous – 25.10.2021

I plotted and plotted and decided upon white tulips.
I stole from the local Florist as a way to support local businesses with an experience! What would you do? The scenario on lips dabbled in many conversations.
I also robbed a bag of change for my arcade day trip vacations.
Who are you? Just a thing with a title.
Call me Jean and expect no justice.
Value

Delighted

Brown Eyes

Bond

Chasing Cheques

Monday – 05.10.2021
Away
A Saturday of Significance – 25.09.2021

You came to me and apologised.
I hadn’t expected it but I do appreciate it. I’m happy you did last night – it seems that you’re here to stay.
Sometimes I know I can be impulsive and I run away as fast as I can.
I’m a mini fan of ginger. Walls up, I can always do.
I sometimes imagine you’ll think one thing over the other and I convince myself that is the way.
I think maybe one day, we should spend a weekend together in New York City. Come back and adopt a rescue dog.
You said sorry and I felt it.
Thank you.
We are feeling this space and I feel sprouts, seeds and aubergines. You feel my hands.
What can say?
I’m ready.
Burn Me

On a Tuesday










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