THE END (TALESOF INCLUSIVITY) #Blogchatter #WriteAPageADay

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The #Blogchatter #WriteAPageADay Challenge has come to an end with many of us having written 28 posts in 28 days across the month of February. The objective was to complete 10,000 words by the 28th of February.

It was a wonderful challenge, especially since one had the freedom to write on any topic under the sun. In my case, the common theme that ran through was that all the posts came under ‘Tales of Exclusivity’, in some form or the other.

I managed to complete 10,000 words by post number 14 on February 14th.

I would like to put down the titles of all 28 posts that I wrote across February along with their word counts.

#Blogchatter #WriteAPageADay- Tales of Inclusivity

1/2/22: Why Fit in When You Were Born to Stand Out – 786 words

2/2/22: The New Girl – 1470 words

3/2/22: The Little Whistler: 1203 words

4/2/22: Our Conscience Within Us – 943 words

5/2/22: Wonder – 764 words

6/2/22 Inclusivity – 239 words

7/2/22 The People Tree – 471 words

8/2/22 The Jasmine Garland – 1029 words

9/2/22 The African Splendour – 760 words

10/2/22 The Ones That Stand Out – 244 words

11/2/22 – The World, His Oyster – 351 words

!2/2/22 – Happy Anniversary – 830 words

13/2/22 – My Second Father – 769 words

14/2/22 – A Red Valentine’s Day – 453

15/2/22 – If Only – 575 words

16/2/22 – Ishq Mubarak, Dard Mubarak – 500 words

17/2/22 – Food Tales – 661 words

18/2/22 – Heal the World – 355 words

19/2/22 – The Second Chance – 849 words

20/2/22 – The Rime of the Ancient Mariner – 1095 words

21/2/22 – Child is father of the Man – 606 words

22/2/22 – The Evolution of Passport Offices, Thank God! – 924 words

23/2/22 – Rudeness is Never A Virtue – 929 words

24/2/22 Ahalya – 1684 words

25/2/22 – A Rose by Any Other Name – 785 words

26/2/22 – Moms-in-Love – 857 words

27/2/22 – The End of the Road – 350 words

28/2/22 – THE END - 355 words

Over 28 days, I have written a total of 20, 837 words in all.

It is always gratifying to finish a challenge and I would like to say a huge Thank You to #Blogchatter and its amazing team for their constant support, appreciation and encouragement.

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 Word Count: 355


 

 

 


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