Challenge
What does your Hell look like?
Is it a dead end job? A relationship that doesn’t feel right? Death all around? What is the thing that keeps you moving toward a better you?
Any format is acceptable
Challenge
Challenge of the Month XIII - April
The End. It's over. SARS-CoV-2 is no more. We emerge from our shelters. What do we see? What have we learned? How will we change? Fiction or non-fiction, poetry or Prose. $100 purse to our favorite entry. Outstanding entries will be shared with our publishing partners.
The Healer
My task is to right all wrongs;
Fix the damage done to this world,
Care and protect the innocents,
The victims.
But have I made mistakes as well?
Have I been an accomplice to this crime?
For I wish I could say no,
And heal the wounds made by others.
Yet I must work
To cure wounds I’ve made as well.
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