The herd of sheep came wildly and calmly up the river bank and over the hill. The free tote with pen inside and lots of paper. A freewrite like a delicious treat to get the creative feat a starting, a rocking, a creating, whimsical and slightly physical. Tap into the sap of the flowing syrup, a squeeze of the orange to get the juice flowing, the smoothie smoothly rolling, so crank up the bass as the herd gathers, the collective mind unravels while us sheep bask in the ever essence glow of sunshine, the flow of moon rays, as the manta rays spread out wide, flutter and chutter and swim through the sea. The day has broken, the mind has altered, the gut has gargled and the throat has a slight burn, the eyes are dry and the brain is awakening, moist dew wets the leg as the creative wit digs deep to fill this need, the typing, the writing, the free collective expressing.
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great photo to go with the prompt!
It's best in the west :)