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What do you see in the white space?

All white space


(a prompt from my writing camp)

   Nothingness in its prime state.
   Blank, white space, asking to be filled.
   A square of whispering, craving absentness.
   I see something I want to fill in with words and doodles and inspirational nothings. I want to scribble quotes or attempt to draw pictures in that space. I can’t stand that it’s naked and bare, as it is now.
   I see nothing that has the potential to turn and transform into something: bigger, better, bolder.
   And full.
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  1. M24.7.14

    Beautiful

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  2. anna ♡24.7.14

    beautiful...
    June

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  3. Jenny Jiang24.7.14

    Nice! Writing prompts are always fun and gets you thinking. (:

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  4. Kat25.7.14

    Lovely. I love writing prompts!

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  5. Celia25.7.14

    Oh me gosh, your writing is always so flawless!

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  6. Cindy26.7.14

    So beautiful Rose. <3

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  7. Jolly27.7.14

    That was beautiful. - Jollygirl from the blog: http://reflectionsofajollygirl.blogspot.com

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  8. Elyse31.7.14

    WOW! you are an AMAZING author! :D

    -elly <3

    a-girl-named-elly.blogspot.com

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