Writing Prompt 95: My Favourite Recipe

“Your favourite recipe” My favourite recipe is one I have been trying to perfect since the first time I attempted (and semi-succeeded) to make it: my mom’s lasagna. It may take a while to make, but it’s pretty easy, making it a great meal for those cold wintry nights. Recipe: Meat Sauce 1 kg of […]

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Writing Prompt 94: The Perfect Meal

“The perfect meal” This is what I would pick as the ideal menu for a brisk autumn evening like today’s. Just a combination of my favourite pieces of comfort food. Bruschetta or fresh guacamole (with a tonne of coriander) to start Lasagna as a main, with a fresh buttery lettuce salad with a balsamic vinaigrette […]

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Prompt 92: Learning through podcasts

“Something more you’d like to know about” I’ve started listening to podcasts on my way to work. What used to be 20 to 25 minutes of silent transition between one place and another is now filled with informational ramblings about interesting things that I would never have known to investigate. I started with Malcolm Gladwell’s […]

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Prompt 91: Dear Santa

“You are a fifty-three-year-old woman living in Chicago. Write a letter to Santa.” Dear Santa (Saint Nick, Father Christmas, Mr. Claus, whatever it is you call yourself these days), I’ve never written to you before. Isn’t that odd? The thing is, my father didn’t believe in you. Well, he didn’t believe in making the world […]

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Prompt 89: A man in red

“What a character wearing something red is thinking” Lucius was anxious. For the first time in his life he was waiting for a date whom he had met on an online dating site. It had taken him a while to transition from online interactions to a real date. Unfortunately, he was of a generation where […]

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Prompt 88: My favourite hiding spot

“Your favourite hiding spot” When we were children, there were many instances during which we could hide. Sometimes it was even encouraged! Be it during a game or to run away from a punishment, there were quite a few times when I ended up behind a tree, under my bed, in a cupboard, or lying […]

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