Inspiration Point (work that responds to our weekly writing cue)
The Dead Poets Society Convention

It was the annual convention of the Dead Poets Society,
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Hold Still

I was here before the walls. This was forest once. Before that, swamp. Before that, sea. I don't remember what came before the sea. I was there. I...
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John-Mark.
When I bought my car last year, it cost me £400, it was recommended from my local family run garage, it was in their garage, they had just told me, “...
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F.S.
We all heard here in England that a lot of snow was coming, most of us didn’t think it would come. Each year, it is the same thing, that lots of snow...
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Oh, for Stirrings and Softenings!

Could there be some stirring in those hearts of hate those hearts as hard as slate, so cold? Could glimmers of care and love begin, unfold, and...
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Gone But Not Forgotten

Now! With unhurried reflection of times most vivid, whispers steal here and now, leaving me spellbound by passing thoughts. Purified pulse of light...
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Sir!
When Daniel was young, I understood him well enough when he wanted more information. My reply was, “All you need to know is, they are the best...
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Stirred and Shaken

'There was a stirring in the air, as if spirits moved unseen' (Charles Dickens, A Christmas Carol) The world stirs and scratches fretfully in...
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Voila!
I hate the snow! I hate Winter! I remember many years ago, at the bus top in winter, in my court shoes, while we were waiting for the bus to arrive,...
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Please allow me to introduce myself

What makes a person afraid to face their greatest fears, their despair, their helplessness, their melancholy? What makes us prefer to adapt or to...
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