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Circadian Addiction (CA)
This is a raw writing exercise forum where you are challenged to write something everyday for either 5, 15 or 30 consecutive days. Full details for participation are located inside. Hop on this car and let's ride! This is one addiction that you do not want to miss!

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Round ??? day 1 Written last night.. The Santa Clause Pulling off his red suit, Santa slumped into his armchair. This Christmas had been harder than ever. He used to feel euphoric after the night’s work. ... Started Dec 6^th, 2013 at 6:45pm by nas	7	58	Dec 18^th, 2013 at 6:55am By: nas
Yeah, who keeps score anymore? D5 The Call for Bly Amid the soft oils that grow fern and leaf in your studio, her constellation of freckles shifts into a smile. Listen, the sink still drips where you washed your paints. ... Started Dec 14^th, 2013 at 5:24pm by Tim	3	30	Dec 17^th, 2013 at 10:48am By: Normpo
Round ??? day 4 Blind Date His picture shouted Ferrari sleek, red, sexy but he arrived in a beat-up golf, glove compartment held with gaffer tape. In the pub I drank white wine, he ... Started Dec 12^th, 2013 at 9:46pm by nas	5	44	Dec 17^th, 2013 at 6:52am By: nas
Round ??? day 3 Exercise She woke in a bad mood seeing morning grey, damp, cold. It would be easy to stay burrowed under her duvet hiding from the day lost in the emptiness of dreams<br ... Started Dec 10^th, 2013 at 6:40am by nas	5	29	Dec 17^th, 2013 at 6:51am By: nas
2013 - Round of 15 (#7) Dead Letter #6 THIS IS THE LAST ONE OF THESE -- I PROMISE!! ee ime So le ‘s do a foursome. meet a he counry club a eigh sharp. I’ll pay for the car bu someone else will have o drive.<br /... Started Dec 13^th, 2013 at 6:34am by Normpo	4	39	Dec 17^th, 2013 at 1:59am By: Poppy
2013 - Round of 15 (#6) Dead Letter #5 ee Wiz osh oh ee. Time just flies by. So, uys and irls, et off your duff and rab onto somethin before ya’ otta o. Started Dec 13^th, 2013 at 6:32am by Normpo	3	31	Dec 17^th, 2013 at 1:54am By: Poppy
2013 - Round of 15 (#5) Dead Letter #4 I’ll e C’ing you Just ecause a “C” is in the title, doesn’t mean this poem have to e about C’ing. My rule is a “ “ efore “C” all the time… no exceptions. Started Dec 13^th, 2013 at 6:31am by Normpo	3	32	Dec 17^th, 2013 at 1:51am By: Poppy
2013 - Round of 15 (#4) Dead Letter #3 Dead Letter #3 - ’d be glad to C U O yeah! Not gven much tme on ths planet, So we shold make the best of t. Of cose, eye cold be eqally at falt? Maybe ’ll send yo a lette t... Started Dec 9^th, 2013 at 1:58pm by Normpo	4	39	Dec 17^th, 2013 at 1:49am By: Poppy
2013 - Round of 15 (#3) Dead Letter #2 Dead Letter #2 - U never know never know when it will end. Yo sally don’t get mch warning, do ? It’s like someone already wrote my elogy. Started Dec 9^th, 2013 at 1:51pm by Normpo	5	21	Dec 17^th, 2013 at 1:45am By: Poppy
2013 - Round of 15 (#2) Dead Letter #1 Dead Letter #1 - R you eading this? I wonde why I haven’t head you voice lately? No phone … no post .. no pescence? Whee the hell u? Started Dec 9^th, 2013 at 1:49pm by Normpo	4	40	Dec 17^th, 2013 at 1:39am By: Poppy
2013 - Round of 15 (#1) Calculated Amnesia Calculated Amnesia The haze of an ill-timed dream is all that remains… dissolved. Memory has forgotten its function; a friendship falls victim to calculated amnesia.<br /... Started Dec 6^th, 2013 at 1:53pm by Normpo	4	37	Dec 17^th, 2013 at 12:43am By: Poppy
Yeah, who keeps score anymore? D5 Let There Be Pastiche of found and original work For and after Josh Chase During a funeral, a church bell’s peal slows and spreads, only to wobble like the Earth, like a top spinning clo... Started Dec 13^th, 2013 at 2:34am by Tim	2	25	Dec 13^th, 2013 at 10:28pm By: nas
Yeah, who keeps score anymore? D3 One Year Later to the Day after Caroline Bird Sunset, jogging past your old house, I mention your ex has remarried and moved to Vegas as your head is haloed with gnats: tiny curs... Started Dec 11^th, 2013 at 1:09am by Tim	4	19	Dec 13^th, 2013 at 6:02am By: nas
Today's News - Day 7 of 12 August 2nd, 2k12 . . . Raccoons invade City Hall, Toronto! http://www.torontosun.com/2012/08/02/raccoons-eye-councillors-offices .................... Just to give you an idea of wh... Started Aug 3^rd, 2012 at 7:26pm by WildCityWoman	4	29	Dec 6^th, 2013 at 1:49pm By: Normpo
June Jangles Day 27 Bitter Sweet Thoughts are bitter sweet tonight as I sit on the couch; a silent observer, watching the bustle of teenagers strutting in belt-width skirts, drifting from ba... Started Jul 20^th, 2012 at 5:52am by nas	9	66	Nov 16^th, 2013 at 12:43pm By: nas
ROCKS 10 Do others see Africa across the sea? Am I only one or in fine company? On most days it's almost too near and one might feel an exotic fear. There's a whiff of bizarre spices f... Started Aug 7^th, 2012 at 12:15pm by Pen	5	36	Nov 10^th, 2013 at 3:58pm By: Normpo
ROCKS 14 I chose Twillingate because of the circle song. Early June I was told and don't dilly dally. The town's mapped out as by Iceberg Alley. I booked four nights but I was so wrong. One... Started Aug 11^th, 2012 at 6:52pm by Pen	3	38	Aug 22^nd, 2012 at 7:52am By: Pen
ROCKS 15 Root cellars grow above ground. There's nothing profound about storage shelters but they're placed helter skelter The reason why they're high and dry is to avoid hard ro... Started Aug 13^th, 2012 at 3:11am by Pen	1	23	Aug 14^th, 2012 at 6:01am By: nas
June Jangles Day 30 last one this round Miranda looked again at the front page of the newspaper. Nothing had changed. The black and white photograph placed centre of the paper was still a reflection of her own face... Started Aug 2^nd, 2012 at 5:44am by nas	4	34	Aug 11^th, 2012 at 6:28pm By: Pen
ROCKS 13 The ferry from Farewell to Fogo slips away early one Sunday. There's growlers biting the shore as the fog settles into each pore. The island is barren but blooms cover rocks... Started Aug 10^th, 2012 at 7:28pm by Pen	2	15	Aug 11^th, 2012 at 6:17pm By: Pen
ROCKS 12 Now it’s become very clear Each to their homeland dear While I didn’t really belong Folks brought me into their song. Old souls settled in everywhere. Unique brand of caring and dare. Nowhere have I felt more embraced. Dear hearts are so open faced. Life can be bitterly tough. Air bites clean through true enough. None of them are happy to leave. Down home is what they believe. August 9th, 2012 Started Aug 9^th, 2012 at 4:29pm by Pen	2	21	Aug 11^th, 2012 at 6:15pm By: Pen
ROCKS 11 Alcatraz & Gibraltar were two Rocks I knew I've no good reason why I left my nation and traipsed over to the other two when my country contained my salvation. I love Rocks, I'm sur... Started Aug 8^th, 2012 at 6:32pm by Pen	4	31	Aug 11^th, 2012 at 6:13pm By: Pen
ROCKS 9 Queen Victoria's bust has her head in date palms. She hides out there to avert her eyes from the Empire's cracks and qualms. In London today there's many a prize and for what it's... Started Aug 6^th, 2012 at 5:21pm by Pen	4	35	Aug 9^th, 2012 at 10:57pm By: Pen
ROCKS 8 At Gibraltar's Caleta Palace Hotel there's a monkey chain wallpaper trim hung close to the ceiling rim. It's an eye catching novelty while sipping tea and acting bored in the... Started Aug 5^th, 2012 at 1:34pm by Pen	2	17	Aug 6^th, 2012 at 5:25pm By: Pen
ROCKS 7 I suppose it was in World War II the last time Gibraltar came through as a bastion of force to spy on the course of the foes that everyone knew. However, for me it's HMS Victo... Started Aug 4^th, 2012 at 5:04pm by Pen	2	23	Aug 6^th, 2012 at 5:23pm By: Pen

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