Five stared at the coin with squinted eyes. Valor said, "Who loses, goes inside.". Five said, "I know you have another coin in the other gauntlet.". Valor sighed. "I told you already. I don't want to go inside. So you have to lose this coin toss.". #valorfive. #satsplat.

RT @KateMachon: 'Pixie! PIXIE!! Why have I woken up with #violet wings?!'.'Wow. Must be that weird feather flu which is going around.'.'Fea….

RT @AlexHormozi: When you’re an entrepreneur, no one is ever gonna tell you “good job”. It’s expected. You own the business. Get used to it….

RT @moonglowsoul: So young, so naive.So joyful, ha!.Still, spirit wise.& fairy kissed.By spring pink & violet.Summer gold.Or was it autumn….

Our lives encased in vain, we become angry at someone's disdain. Nature never cared about such petty things. We're mad at the world but the flowers bloom the same. Buttercup, rose and #violet, they gather in lockstep to salute the sun. Smile, for we are blessed. #vss365.

RT @B_Brown77: a violet grows.through a crack in a stone wall.bloom against the odds. #vss365.#violet.#Haiku.#Naturephotography https://t.c….

RT @Write2Fite: I am the past.Collector of years.History’s fragile mast.Sails sewn with tears. I am the indifferent.No skin in the game.Don….

RT @Robertawrites1: #vss365.Dark chocolate eyes.Modest smile.& round her lips.A hint of #violets. Yesterday’s painting .

RT @Canamaicann: Our own home / planet / Earth .heaves at the harmful wastes.dumped in oceans & on land,.for water levels rise once more.of….

RT @noveliciouss: Don't try to figure out what other people want to hear from you; figure out what you have to say. Barbara Kingsolver.#wri….

RT @AndiMarchal: I will not ask.To whom, or why.A tribal elder prays.I only ask his promise.It is not my fate he sways.I need no godly inte….

A groundswell of support came rushing in but it was not defined by loose ends but a crude pen. Written in blood, the leader's history was washed clean, resembling clear water. No #tear got shed when he fell. The germs lurked as deep as the bullet that struck true. #vss365.

RT @laliaristo: A #tear carves the dusk—.soft echoes of a #promise.trusting dawn to rise. #vss365

RT @giddage: It would be the last time I saw Michelle with all her fingers and toes. It was cold in the Café Soleil and she was wrapped in….

RT @MarthaAhumuza: What’s unbelievable is how many sons of absent fathers grow up idolizing the man who left and resenting the woman who st….

RT @Fizzytwizler: Why does my heart thunder .Aloof, silent in the still. Anticipation perhaps’ll.Bring relief . As will raindrops cover .Th….

RT @moonglowsoul: So much to know.Of unknown stars.Spread on God’s bow.Shooting star arrows.Through Milky heart.Spilling light unhurt.& lan….

RT @derickijohnson: My A.I. Just betrayed me.So I said.I’d rip it out. My boss.Went offered it my job.Now my employ’s.In doubt. While it #p….

Empathy is important when writing stories, because it is from that source, we provoke the right emotions in our readers.

RT @Fizzytwizler: You think me mentally strong.And perhaps maybe I am —is. Still nothing wrong .With a warm hug or two.Three or more. And I….

"What is your purpose in life?". "I honestly don't know.". "What do you think about?". He stared into the pink blush of the sky. "Other people. What their dreams could have been if they tried.". "Then you found it. Make the dreams of others come true. That is enough.". #vss365.