Week 5 - Red Glare vs Mike Wrecka - MIKE WRECKA WINS BY NO SHOW

[Mike Wrecka]

Memo week 5.
Greetings competitors, we return to the style of the week 1 challenge. CONSTRAINED WRITING TASK WEEK, you are required to complete one of a series of difficult constrained writing challenges. Your specific task will be phrased in the negative as an instruction requiring some omission of a common writing aspect. You only need to meet your requirement, otherwise you can write about anything you like. Find below your match-ups and specific tasks.

Specific Task - No words beginning with the same letter in the same sentence

Verses Due - Wednesday 23:59 PST
Voting Period Ends - Sunday 23:59 PST

Good Luck Red glare

[Red glare]

seen............

[Mike Wrecka]

check

[Mike Wrecka]

Specific Task - No same letter in the same sentence


In the beginning of my sentence, received a letter from mom,
she wrote, hope every things ok, just try and remain calm,
we have the appeal process started, give it a chance,
and it will be proven that your just a victim of circumstance,
take a glance, I sent papers, legal documents,
so in court you don't seem feeble, but instead confident,
its really common sense, that youll be home soon enough,
don't worry about a place to live, your old room hasn't been touched,
just give it a couple of months, have faith and discover,
that god created miracles, ill keep praying, Love Your Mother

a lot of time had passed, still didn't receive a letter,
everyday lifes getting worse, hoping for a note to make it better,
feeling really disconnected, from the outside world,
no contact from my kin or that supposed ride or die girl,
I sit and reminisce, envisioning happier times,
till finally a letter came, with a name, on the front that was mine,
it read, Dear Client, sorry for all that you've been through,
ive been working on a solution but alas things are never simple,
the appeal has been negated, despite my continuous persistence,
you will remain incarcerated and no longer can I provide assistance,
an invoice will be sent to the address we have on record,
best of luck, Sincerely The Firm of Siben and Fletcher,

that was it, game over, my optimism had come to an end,
until someone hollered "another letter, this one from your girlfriend",
it said, writing this is awkward, words cant describe,
how much I wish for an embrace together, away from prison, outside,
these last few months have been strenuous, really quite a wild ride,
and yes I mentioned we'd be forever, but it seems that I lied,
I was drowning in an ocean of emotions, just mentally broken,
when someone threw me a life vest, now I confess, I am floating,
please do not think of me simply as a filthy whore,
but im eight weeks pregnant, and the baby is his, not yours,
so this message is the last im sending, done pretending,
Best Wishes, stay healthy, this is how we are ending

so I sit in my cell lonely, alone, forgotten,
the fruits of my labor have all grown so rotten,
a man is fucking my girl and I cannot physically stop him,
my whole family shuns me, like an embarrassing problem,
each letter that ive shared, rare, one of a kind,
never repeated, each one a different person has signed,
no one wants to hear, about horrible things Ive seen
life moves on, they get back to a daily routine

and picking up a pen and paper, to write a criminal is not part of it
but some day ill be free, and everything will be marvelous