100 Words Daily

100 Words Daily

A club to talk about and share a goal of writing at least 100 words a day.

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Chri's 100 words daily

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  1. Day 18
    Word 215

    Enjoy
    Chris Dixon
  2. Sorry guys Day 19 to Day21 I wasn't able to do.
  3. Hi YWS. I've been very bussy and I wasn't able to keep up. But I wrote few stories, and added some to others. So please enjoy.
    Sorry for the delay>3
    ChrisDixon
  4. I'll start from where I left.

    Day22
    The moon's call

    Prologue
    "The owl did call,
    But no knew I would fall,
    Cause they all saw I stood tall."
    "Hey my friend? Do you think anything can happen?" Zon spoke to his horse.
    "Uk`um" The horse reponsed with a quick lovely nod saying, "Maybe. I hope it will happen if it can."
    "Well, did you like the poem?" The boy asked.
    "Um`huff" Zon's horse spoke with a sniff, telling him that he always knew every poem is beautiful.
    "This is a poem from grandpa's journal letter. I always keep it carved in my heart." Zon whipsered softly tickling the horse's raised ears.
    "Hu-h" The horse said spraying his hair acting a male horse showing off to female horses. He meant, "Nothing is that important."

    "Uh`um`hu`hif-hiff." Zon's friend replied again with a genetic sneeze. "Your grand was a grand hero, in my opinion."

    "Grand? I don't know about him, so let me guess. I think he was traveler, a journalist, and maybe a… detective?"

    "Maybe I'm like him! I can't stay in the same spot. I need something new, something that turns me in to a new person." Zon said to his horse still tap dancing with his hoofs.

    "E`uh" Zon's best frind stopped and stared at him. Then, he lifted his head high and said two words, "New things".

    "Yes, my bro. You too, agree with me. A new thing."

    “UH’ah’n’uh.” He responded with a humming sound he here in cook’s kitchen.

    “Oh, that’s it!” Zon said in voice so high toned that even his friend didn’t understand a thing.

    “Travel!” The horse replied with guess making a huff ` huff sound he here from a before in the town chimney.

    “Yo, bro, let’s go.” Again overly excited Zon whooped and said in operatic voice.
  5. Day 22 and Day 23 (together)
    The moon's call
    Words 297
  6. Day 24
    Raft of Theme

    Long time ago when the Greek gods were still visible to us, Theme was born. He was boring between Zeus and Alzena. Theme leaved on the ground, but every Olympians knew he was Zeus favorite son. He has a light-blond, and hazel eyes that always seems to see through things.
    This is a tale shared between many half-bloods, the demigods. Demigod means half gods, which mean you are half human. In this version of story the monsters like hundred-hand brothers or Cyclopes is considered a god.

    You still need to be introduced two more main characters. But since they are related I’ll be tells both in one time. Quiter is son of Hades and Melia Hazer, and Crystal the daughter of Aphrodite.
  7. Day 24

    Raft of Theme
    Words 125

    Thanks
    >3
  8. Day 25, Day 26, and Day 27
    Time tells me

    Book 1 The angel and the wind

    "Does the time every tell you to behave? Do you every hear the wind whispers you the future? I'll tell you story, and you lay there and listen. And you'll learn how to hear the wind. My boy,” Grand Ulnia speaks with a soft, soothing voice.

    "There was a boy who lived in Alaska. He alway wanted to see the snow even though it was mostly snowy there. Everyone called him Arkan, he himself didn't know his true name. So he thought nothing mattered about names and nothing ever mattered. He was a person that never fully liked anything, or really hates something. But one day somehow he was interested, in something that no one knew about."

    "What is it? What do you mean something no one knew about?"

    "Time..."

    "What was Arken like?"

    "Well, my dear, he had a red fluffy hair."

    "And green eyes?"

    "Not quite green, I'll say hazel is better to describe him."

    "And than?"

    "Now you quite jumping around and asking question. I'll tell you all, about him."

    "I'm ready."

    "Time, it was. Everything has their end and he knew he would too. Arken wanted to know about something first time ever in his life.”
    “Uh?”
    “He wanted to know about something that was not what a normal boy’s mind would think of.”

    “So, I bet he wasn’t normal.”

    “You’ll see dear, you’ll see in the end.”

    “He wanted to know about something that was related with time.”

    “Yes, we know that. But…”

    “Arken, as they call him, was a wind’s boy.”

    “Wait a minute, the wind owned him? I learnt in school that, that’s what…”

    “Close your eyes, and remember your best day son. And deeper to the story you’ll have to forget what you ever learnt, to know the wisdom and the wind’s call.”

    “As they call him, he was wind’s boy.”

    “And he, was a combination between an angel and the wind.”
  9. Day 25, Day 26, and 27
    Time tells me
    Words 330

    Enjoy!
  10. I'm back!! YEAH!
  11. I am back with a poem! Here we go!!

    Youth of life 2020/10/15 Thursday

    Like a green leaf
    Soft and young
    Filled with youth
    We shall live
    ‘Till the day we shall die
    To live again

    Oh, precious days of youth
    As someone has said
    You have to die to be born again
    Youth inside you shall die
    And you shall be the older self
    Solemn and different
    With a matter of life
    In your hand

    You shall sacrifice yourself
    To be a greater person
    Oh, to live a life
    Like the solemn shadows
    Hanging their heads low
    Bowing to the world once again
    You shall live to die

    Oh, precious days
    Oh, precious love
    Oh, dear my precious life
    You shall die to live again
    Oh, to the closing of the youth

    Like the youth of life
    You shall grow
    Like the wild flowers
    Unknown to the world
    But known by the God himself

    Oh, precious is the days you live
    ‘Till you die
    And ‘till you live again
  12. Day 1
    Youth of Life
    Word Count: 156

    Hope you enjoy reading this!
    See you tomorrow!
  13. This week was a busy week but I was still able to write Day 2, even though it's a tad late for it.

    Day 2
    Meaning of Life (title)
    Have you ever think of something to live for? One day you are going to ask yourself a set of questions like these, "What do I live for?", "Why am I still alive?" and "What is the meaning of life?"
    The meaning of life is different for everyone and it's sometimes hard to find. I am here to talk to you about how I found my meaning in life. I am not able to tell you the right answer to find a reason why you live. I can't give you the right answer of how to find a reason to live because I don't really know what answer I finally got and how I got it. I just know in the end I decided to choose over my doubts something greater.


You cannot have a positive life and a negative mind.
— Joyce Meyer