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  • writersbay 6h

    Use the phrase “one stroke at a time” in your write-up. You can replace the word stroke with any other noun. For example step, song, shade, etc.

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    The sky grew darker, painted blue on blue, one stroke at a time, into deeper and deeper shades of night.

    – Haruki Murakami

  • writersbay 1d

    Write something about patterns. It could be any type of pattern.

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    There are only patterns, patterns on top of patterns, patterns that affect other patterns. Patterns hidden by patterns. Patterns within patterns.
    If you watch close, history does nothing but repeat itself.
    What we call chaos is just patterns we haven't recognized. What we call random is just patterns we can't decipher. What we can't understand we call nonsense. What we can't read we call gibberish.
    There is no free will.
    There are no variables.

    — Chuck Palahniuk

  • writersbay 3d

    Today write about a song that made you feel happy.

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    And I thought about how many people have loved those songs. And how many people got through a lot of bad times because of those songs. And how many people enjoyed good times with those songs. And how much those songs really mean. I think it would be great to have written one of those songs. I bet if I wrote one of them, I would be very proud. I hope the people who wrote those songs are happy. I hope they feel it's enough. I really do because they've made me happy. And I'm only one person.

    – Stephen Chbosky

  • writersbay 4d

    Word of the day: Cinnamon

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    Happy Dussehra to all of you! 🌻

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    I miss your silent stature,
    your avoided days of disaster,
    your present state of distress.

    I’m cinnamon, cloves and fire,
    you are the rested cedarwood of desire.

    – Jamie Weise

  • writersbay 5d

    Use “within and without” in your write-up.

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    Happy Writing! 🌼

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    I was within and without, simultaneously enchanted and repelled by the inexhaustible variety of life.

    F. Scott Fitzgerald

  • writersbay 1w

    Word of the day: Confession

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    My dear boy, the people who only love once in their lives are really the shallow people. What they call their loyalty, and their fidelity, I call either the lethargy of custom or their lack of imagination. Faithfulness is to the emotional life what consistency is to the life of the intellect—simply a confession of failures.

    – Oscar Wilde

  • writersbay 1w

    Word of the day: Tender

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    P.S. - Apologies for not reading regularly. We’ll be reading you guys soon!

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    With callused hands
    i tasted
    the softness of the moon

    in the coldest winds
    i discovered
    my soul's
    warmest fireplace

    in the roughness
    of his stubble
    the tenderest love.

    – Sanober Khan

  • writersbay 1w

    Write about the moments in your life when you feel soft and happy and everything in between.

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    Do you know how there are moments when the world moves so slowly you can feel your bones shifting, your mind tumbling? When you think that no matter what happens to you for the rest of your life, you will remember every last detail of that one minute forever?

    – Jodi Picoult

  • writersbay 1w

    Write about Sundays. Why are they beautiful?

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    Happy Sunday! 🌼

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    Sitting with her on Sunday evening — a wet Sunday evening — the very time of all others when if a friend is at hand the heart must be opened, and every thing told…

    – Jane Austen

  • writersbay 1w

    End your write-up with the phrase “You are alive”.

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    Close your eyes and turn your face into the wind.

    Feel it sweep along your skin in an invisible ocean of exultation.

    Suddenly, you know you are alive.

    - Vera Nazarian