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Creativity Portal Imagination Prompt: My Favorite Christmas Traditions

 

Over the years, playing games during the holidays have become a big deal in my family.

We put as much thought and have as much fun putting together our prize gift bags as we do with the rest of the festivities.

We make endless calls, send texts and look for the best candy, little presents and yes, lottery tickets – those prizes matter.

Our game of choice is Bingo and losing is as much fun as winning.

You’ve never seen people enjoy losing because we get to make fun of the winner and blame the person calling the numbers for being on the take.

 

One  year my brother in law won more then half the games we played.

We keep threatening to ban him from the game, but that would spoil the fun of picking on him, right?

Right.

 

One year I made a bag with play-doh, popcorn flavored Jelly Bellies and Peppermint flavored chapstick.

I really wanted to win that bag back, but my niece won it.

I know, I could go out and buy myself that stuff, but darn it- I wanted to get those numbers to line up, I wanted to yell BINGO

 

This year I picked out some cool prizes- I may have even out done myself.

 

All I know is, I forgot to buy actual presents- funny right?

That’s the point though- to have fun.

And I am.

Winter In My Bones

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The cold

the dark

the promise of snow

Winter is in my bones

The warmth

the sun

the heat against my skin

Summer wants to roast my bones

Open the door, let me outside

when the sun doesn’t shine

and the night is quiet

and everyone

is

dreaming.

Creativity Portal:

Writing Prompt# 6:

What are three things that you enjoy most about the winter season?

What three things do you dislike?

 

 

Ten Winter Musings

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Imagination Prompt Generator:

Brainstorm 10 reasons why you feel the need to write now.

 

 

There is the promise of snow on Monday

Christmas Carols are playing on the radio and it’s time to read Dickens

Bells are jingling everywhere and the stores are stocked with chocolates wrapped in holiday colors

Long Winter Nights mean that ghosts have more time to walk next to me, behind you and they leave no footprints

in the snow.

Krampus visits the wicked this time of year and he likes mulled wine, just like me.

Holly Berries and Mistletoe are poisonous but at this time of the year, who cares?

Winter is fear

and I’m glad it’s

here.

 

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