FOWC with Fandango — Alive

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FOWCWelcome to July 11, 2019 and to Fandango’s One-Word Challenge (aka, FOWC). It’s designed to fill the void after WordPress bailed on its daily one-word prompt.

I will be posting each day’s word just after midnight Pacific Time (US).

Today’s word is “alive.”

Write a post using that word. It can be prose, poetry, fiction, non-fiction. It can be any length. It can be just a picture or a drawing if you want. No holds barred, so to speak.

Once you are done, tag your post with #FOWC and create a pingback to this post if you are on WordPress. Or you can simply include a link to your post in the comments.

The issue with pingbacks not showing up seems to have been resolved, but you might check to confirm that your pingback is there. If not, please manually add your link in the comments.

And be sure to read the posts of other bloggers who respond to this prompt. You will marvel at their creativity.

35 thoughts on “FOWC with Fandango — Alive”

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  16. Marleen July 11, 2019 / 11:39 am

    Just now, reading Marilyn’s response on this, I was reminded of a recent text from my mom. She had taken a beautiful picture of an iris in the yard that used to be my dad’s yard (and I still call it my dad’s house/yard). She said it would have been prettier if she had taken the picture before the other blooms on the stem had dried up. So… she was perceiving something ugly going on. I hadn’t seen anything ugly, and I looked more closely. There were new buds — yep, no old or dried pieces — buds that hadn’t opened up yet; they were pretty too. She had taken a photo of this flower’s absolute peak.

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