Writing Prompt
VISUAL PROMPT
Art by Sans @ deviantart.com/Sanskarans
Write a Halloween-inspired story or poem which includes this character.
Writings
Butterflies And Smiles
I see things
On the rainy nights
On those terrible nights
Filled with frights
Honestly, I think somethingās wrong with me
Who else would see
The man outside
And who else would feel
The watching of his eyes
I will go walking, and I see him beside me, walking with an umbrella in his hands and a butterfly on his pale fingers.
He would ask me if I was cold
Did I need assistance?
Did I want to s...
My Routine Walk
Bitter cold winds
disperse my sins
like seeds in a hurricane.
Flailing strays
portray a glimpse
of a life I wish I never made.
A little friend enters the fray
unfolding fractals
then betrayed their sense of trust.
While endless motion
pulls us farther
from the truths that we made up....
The Man At The Window
As the thunder boomed high in the sky, the rain thundered down onto the creeky porch.
I was staring out into the rain from inside. We were staying in my cousins house when he was gone, we were housesitting.
Usually events like this were uncommon, specially for Jorge.
We just had to feed the dogs and gecko. That was it. But of course, live was not that easy.
On one afternoon, I woke up from my ...
The Misunderstood Umbrella Man
Every Halloween I go out in the rain. Not at the same place, mind you, but wherever itās raining. I wear a suit because itās the only thing in my closet. This is the only night I go outside. Itās part of the curse given to me. Iām not a monster, but this is how others perceive me....
Halloween Day
These days, a debate has been on going over the time wether the halloween day is religious day for many nations or it just a day that people celebrate and have fun together. In this essay I well discuss the two views and personally I tend to the first view.
Many people believe that people who donāt believe in paganism he should not celebrate that day because it is not part of your religion and y...
Umbrella
He hides, under the shelter of an
U m b r e l l a
Out of the rain.
He lurkes, in every childās
I m a g i n a t i o n
Waiting to inflict pain.
He stares, ever observing the phenomenon
O f l i f e
Which is exploited in surplus.
He fears, that he will be resigned to
N i g h t m a r e s
Because that is his purpose....
The Manachida
Under the alien moon
Sits the manachida unknown
He is coming over soon
And you will come to know a frown
Watch out for when he does
As there are few who return home
When this manachida goon
Recites to you his prose
Hark! Be on constant vigil
Or else you will come to see
Just why people squirm and wiggle
When they see a figure from the sea...
Little Dropsāļø
There are days I feel
Like an exposed skeleton
Hunched beneath an umbrella
Shoulders slouched
From carrying all the weight
The heavy raindrops add
Jacket drenched
From being left behind
In the never ending thunderstorm
Umbrella wavering
From all the wind
Being pushed against itās will
With only a plastic mask
To hide
The scars
The stains
Or even the giggles
Underneath
Because displa...
Mr Scary Idea Of A Halloween Party
It was Halloween night and me and the girls were having a Halloween party. Everyone in the neighbourhood was invited apart from the stranger, Mr Scary.
The party was loud and outrageous everybody was having fun.
Until a stranger knocked loudly on the door demanding to let us in or else. He was green, scary and wore a black long coat he also carried an umbrella what was all teared up. So I let him ...
The Gift
Jamie ran across the rain covered streets, more than excited about all the candy he is going to eat after tonight. He will go as Spider-Man, his granny made the costume herself, so itās going to be perfect.
His blond soggy hair was starting to get into his eyes but he carried on running, until he saw a shadowy figure in the distance. It stopped him in its tracks. He couldnāt make out who it was,...