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Writing Prompt #25 The Night Sky
If I were a star in the night sky I could look down on all these different stories and I’d never get tired.
Writing Prompt #24 The Problem with Immortality
“This immortality bullsh*t is driving me insane,” Artyom spoke in a choked voice as he held the smoke in his lungs.
Writing Prompt #23 Attention
Her dress clung to her every curve as if she had spent an hour in a downpour. She was flawless. She was the temptress luring men to their doom with her good looks and an infectious laugh that made John melt at the sound.
Writing Prompt #22 Life
Life offers questions and a multitude of pathways which each and every one of you has the opportunity to explore, only there are no reruns, no restarting at the last checkpoint.
Writing Prompt #21 The Writer’s Struggle
All is a little too quiet. The water of the lake is still, unmoved, the air too hot, too thick and heavy.
Writing Prompt #20 The Monster Under My Bed
The door to the closet rattled. Usually, it only shook during the day when the trains went by but it was dark outside and I had been asleep for a while.
When I Think Of My Dad…
On this father’s day, I want to thank you, Dad, for all the life lessons you’ve taught me and the lessons you will teach me.
Writing Prompt #19 Emma
Emma rolled out of bed, picking up her phone in the process. Feet slapped on the wooden staircase as she nearly ran to the kettle, the lure of coffee too strong to warrant a long lay in.
Writing Prompt #18 Avocados Of Love
Avocados are the stepping stone into the middle class, Jan thought as she diced the bright green flesh and served them on top of the bean burger.
