
Sometimes we can be playful or silly with our writing.
Sometimes we’re serious with our writing.
You decide: Serious, fun, silly.
Just Write!
Use these words in your freewrite:
Corral Cobweb
Safari Rainbow
Betray Feather
Nest Plaid
Beloved Kittens

Sometimes we can be playful or silly with our writing.
Sometimes we’re serious with our writing.
You decide: Serious, fun, silly.
Just Write!
Use these words in your freewrite:
Corral Cobweb
Safari Rainbow
Betray Feather
Nest Plaid
Beloved Kittens

Write about your favorite thing to do . . . now . . . or in the past.
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Write about your favorite job.
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Write about something you own that you really don’t like.
Why do you keep it?
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Write about your most treasured possession.
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Caring and sharing make emotional journeys bearable.
Write about a time someone made you feel cared for.
Or, a time you showed care and concern.
Bonus points if it was a surprise.

I’ve been struggling with . . .
Or, I struggled . . .
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Inspired by an email from Susan Bono:
I was at Dollar Tree the other day and didn’t have quite enough cash to cover my Halloween garlands.
As I fumbled with my card, the cashier said, “I never carry cash anymore.”
I said, “I don’t either, but I miss it sometimes.”
She looked at me full in the face and said, “There are things I miss every single day about the way things used to be.”
I saw such grief in her face before she smiled and urged me to have a nice day.
Prompt: Write whatever comes up for you . . .
Shopping at the Dollar Tree store
Halloween
Cash vs credit card
I miss . . .
The way things used to be . . .
The thing about grief is . . .
Susan Bono is the author of “What Have We Here: Essays about Keeping House and Finding Home.” Available on Amazon.
“The world is full of stories. Mine collect in journals, spill onto postcards and scraps of paper, come to conclusions in computer files, call to me in dreams. I write what I believe is true about my experiences, not just events that happened to me.
I’m not sure what’s more important: the raw aliveness of a dashed-off journal entry or the carefully developed and edited essay, finally (one hopes) complete. I only know that every story is a shard of mirror that shows me pieces of who I am and what it means to be human.” —Susan Bono

Sit back. Relax into your chair. Take a deep breath in. Hold. Release.
Empty your mind. Let go of thoughts. Settle your mind.
Remember back to your teenage years. Full of promise and full of hope for fun.
Hope that special someone notices you.
Looking forward to fun times.
Hope you won’t get caught doing whatever you weren’t supposed to be doing.
Because this was a time to take risks, to sneak past authority, to try new behavior.
Prompt: Write about one of those times . . . you got away with something you shouldn’t have been doing.