My first book Living Cursed will be out November 19th and I am finishing up my last year of college! I’m excited to get some writing practice done and sharpen my skill some more with these exciting prompts.
My first book Living Cursed will be out November 19th and I am finishing up my last year of college! I’m excited to get some writing practice done and sharpen my skill some more with these exciting prompts.
I told him that I would help him find the city’s hero. The Fallen Angel. That is what the world called her. The first time they saw her, she was falling from the sky. They didn’t see her go up, they didn’t see what she stopped from hitting the earth, but they saw her fall. No one knew where she went. But every time there was a problem, they called upon her. To save them, to help others.
He is the ...
My door swung open as a very angry and upset Kyle stormed into my room. My guards went to step forward and I put my hands up to stop them. Kyle made his way straight towards me. His knuckles were bloody, his tie was gone, his suit jacket wasn’t buttoned, and his hair was all over the place. He was having a meltdown. A very understandable meltdown. “You did this!” He shouted at me, slamming his han...
“Tell me another story Nona!” Lily cheered from her spot on her grandmother’s lap. Her grandmother rocked with her in front of the fireplace in the living room. Her chair was next to the window where the curtains were letting in the full moon and bright stars of the night air.
“The only other story I have is a scarier one.” Her grandmother said, kissing the top of Lily’s head.
“I’m too braved to ...
Today was a beautiful day and just the day to go to the local art gallery. There were two things that I loved most about the art gallery: seeing the beautiful paintings and watching the other people. My favorite people are the ones that try to flaunt their status by how much they know. They think they are better than everyone else because they find some deluded feeling towards a painting they know...
Dear diary,
They call me a monster. They think that I enjoy hurting people. They don’t think I’m good enough for their world. They don’t understand just how much they need me. I am order, I am justice, I am their true protector. Without me they would drown in their own stupidity. They would trust any wide-eyed, charming imbecile promising them the world while taking everything they hold dear. The...
Growing up, my father told me there were two type of people in the world. Wolves and those who pretend to be wolves that we have to pick off later. But I was better than him. I'm better than most. I zipped up the side of my favorite dress, I put on my best shoes, did my hair in a way where not one strand was out of place. I needed to look perfect. Today was going to be the start of the rest of my ...
A part of me knew this was going to happen. Every time I said ‘I’m okay’ when I wasn’t. Every time I said ‘I forgive you’ and I knew I didn’t. Every forgotten date. Every forgotten dinner. Every ignored expectation. Every time I thought ‘you should have been here’. Piece by piece this imagine of my perfect relationship was shattered. Now, the queen size been you slept in was getting cold. The pict...
I wasn’t supposed to be locked in this cave. I made a mistake. I trusted the wrong person. A person that just wanted to trap me. A person that only wanted the power hiding away inside of me for themselves. They knew they would be praised, rewarded, even worshiped if they have the power of my heart. I didn’t realize what I was doing when the entrance of the cave crashed in. I was so angry. He didn’...