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'Tis over.  The semester, I mean.  Wow, that was quick.  One quarter of the way through.  Huh.

Kind of scary, really.  Time used to go slowly.  Now it slips past - oops, it's summer again.  I feel like nothing has changed.

Well anyway, there's this thing I found about writing prompts.  I thought I'd try it out.

Seven sins, seven virtues, seven wonders, five senses, two hands.  Keep your shirt on, damned if you do damned if you don't, old habits die hard, where there's smoke there's fire.  Soar/sore.  Brave new world, into thin air, all that glitters isn't gold, truth will out.

Worth a shot.

( Lynette the bird creature on  )