I remember as a child singing along with the Howdy Doody song.

I feel like we should create a song for the word prompt site, Creative Copy Challenge.

♫It’s C-C-C time. See how I write now. I write words with no rhyme. It’s simply C-C-C time.♫

Okay, maybe not.

Instead, we’ll just jump into two of the latest challenges.

The challenge words are in bold.

Creative Copy Challenge #375

Time is our turf and our thoughts its functional voice. Do we fill life with holidays or torch the scenic coast?

The keys that form our personal tune are there within our reach. Are we diving in with crescendo delight or spiraling in accidental sound?

What influence will we take? Will our thinking be bold or do we blink in fearful prose?

Creative Copy Challenge #376

The silent walking path meandered through rolling hills of birth. Trees stretched in the early dawn, extending bony fingers of tinder with the first sign of life.

The encounter was as old as time as the vintner made his way down the cellar steps. His roots were European but all he cherished was here along the Russian River.

The startling views peppered by majestic redwoods danced along the shores of the Pacific. Coastal breezes and maritime fog kissed this special space in time.

His safeguard. His home.

The pressure of the past had no foundation here as he prepared his grapes for wine that would make a gourmet weep.

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