Writing Prompt #17
Happy new year to creative writers and readers everywhere! Here are your first writing prompts for this brand spanking new year. Please make sure that you link this post if… Read More »Writing Prompt #17
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Writing Prompt #16
1. Ho, Ho, Fucking Ho!
2. These are not my reindeer.
3. All I wanted for Christmas was global destruction and you bought me an Alexa.
A Week Of Fridays
Cram-packed car-parked Throngs of headless chickens Stacked-up backed-up limited time one-off offer Count-down marked-down inventing new traditions Nowt-left doubt-less wading through the fight Just-right all-right This Friday’s never-ending Image by… Read More »A Week Of Fridays
Boris.
Stroll on.Scroll on.Liesfor likesFillinga voidruled overBy perverted algorithmsA depressing oppressionof fun-filled-factsand trivial Tuesday tidbits torn tremendouslyFrom the mouths of babesSaid no-one ever. Boris worthy choicehonest voicefirst in lineback of the… Read More »Boris.
Writing Prompt #7
I watched the dawning of creation, and frankly it was…
I can remember everything in the most precise details. But I can’t remember what she looked like.
Writing Prompt #6
Did David definitely dance down Devon, dear?
If you don’t do this, I will…
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Writing Prompt #5
“I can fix the world with one bullet, here’s how…”
You put the lime in the coconut…
Writing Prompt #3
“It wasn’t me!” I said, although it was a lie.
Where was Wendy when we were water-skiing?
DAY 26 – 30 Day Writing Challenge
There we were; I didn’t know what to make. I was at arm’s length and so were you. We both played a game of distance. Separated by awkwardness but united by a desire to connect but not attach.
DAY 25 – 30 Day Writing Challenge
The warning bell sounds. The last day for humankind on earth is finally here. And as the alarming scream of a dying planet intensifies, smothering the groans of those who would greedily scoff in the face of reason; no lessons will ever be learnt. If we had the chance we’d do it all again.
DAY 23 – 30 Day Writing Challenge
He was crying. Ruining the hard work of men in the forevers of history who have stood proud without shedding a tear.
DAY 21 – 30 Day Writing Challenge
When we live in a world where satellites can find us with pinpoint accuracy; why do we feel so lost?
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