“Woof , Woof!” By Muffin. #1
SIP : Simple Involvement Plan (for dog lovers) A couple of weeks ago, mamma had a rare afternoon free. But instead of playing with me, she sat scrolling on her…
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Stop that doodling! Pay attention!
Last month I was taking part in the Nanowrimo challenge. I was determined to finish writing all 50000 words of my novel in one month. I was all geared up…
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Heartprints
The moment I saw you, I was lost. My heart just went Awwww! I held you for the first time And you nuzzled into me And licked my face As…
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A Single Vada Pav
Today’s task was to turn on the radio to my favourite station and write a post using the song that was playing as a prompt. The song that played was…
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The Monster
When I was a kid, I was insatiably curious. May be it has got something to do with the fact that I am a Sagittarian, but learning something new was…
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#MeToo, Courage or Comfort?
As you know, I am taking part in the Write Tribe Problogger October 2017 Challenge and the prompt for this weekend was a quote from Dr. Brene Brown. “You can…
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Mamma entered the living room early in the morning. “Muffin, what have you done?” she yelled at the six month old pup who was seated in the middle of the…
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Bated Breath
She hummed to herself as she happily went about her chores. They had got back from their honeymoon just a couple of days ago and she was still feeling the…
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Platform 9 ¾ #Terminal
I am taking part in the Write Tribe Problogger Challenge 2017 and the prompt for today’s post was “Terminal”. I pondered it, mulled it over, wracked my brains but couldn’t…
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Sundays #Nostalgia
Sunday mornings always feel special to me. No mater what the weather, it could be pouring cats and dogs, but Sundays for me are always days of sunshine and happiness.…
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Patterns
Patterns Life was so predictable. A pattern set for each day, This then that and then this again, Repeat over and over. Linear… Horizontal or vertical, But always repetitive. The…
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Picking Up The Pieces
This post is written in response to the prompt on Write Tribe’s #WritingWednesdays. “Don’t tell me the moon is shining; show me the glint of light on broken glass.” ―…
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