Writing Prompt
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VISUAL PROMPT
Submitted by Klee
A character becomes friends with the grim reaper, and sees the worlds of both the living and the dead.
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I felt the chair give way from under me. I knew that soon, my misery would be over. I could finally be at peace, not to live in constant fear. My chest was tightening up, by now I thought I would be struggling to free myself. I guess this really was the right choice. The room around me started to look like a tv struggling to get signal. You know the ones where if you move the antenna just right th...
Tell me about the point
The point at which if shifts
Does it blur or grey
Or is it somehow more vivid
Does everyone know
The answers to the final question
Is it like this for everyone
5050?
Or steeper odds
Now you’re saying you don’t know
Like a taxi driver has no idea
If the train will arrive
But you hope I can find
my friend in time...
“Hey Grim?”
“What is it?”
“Will you one day take my life?”
There was an unsettling silence that filled the cemetery. I closed my eyes and I leaned back to lay down on the grass.
The Grim reaper’s eyes trail over to me, “I’ll let you pass onto the next life one day.”
I sit up and look around. Two children were skipping around the grave yard. One was skinny and was skin and bones, and by my gu...
Grimm, is it always this cold in here? He didn’t respond. . . . Actually he never responded. Josh wasn’t even sure that the spectre could talk. They had been like this for a while now, the two of them. A couple of years ago his cloaked travel companion had just appeared in the middle of the night. One moment Josh had been sleeping, the next he was being nudged awake by a chill that crept from his ...
I woke up in the hospital, maybe the 4th time this week. I was supposed to be dead by now. I usually can't remember what happened while i was dead but this time i remembered everything. I met the grim reaper. Although he may portrayed as a bad being he's actually pretty cool. I became great friends with him before i woke up in the hospital he said he would grant me one wish. I could have wished of...
Red and blue lights, flashing
White walls and cold, sad words
Even gaia seems to be crying
Everyone but the black butterfly
Who has left his body buried in the ground
And is now running away
Running fast and free
When the symphony of tears stoped
An estranged soul is left
She are broken down
In pieces scattered across the mud
Her screaming at the granite plaque
Praying to god, demanding ...
Dead are bored free from suffering free from death yet lonely from the joys of living
They have other ghost to feel companion ship but no mortal body or identity they are the same spirit energy just the conscious soul of life who they were.
The living worry day to day suffer the inconvenience pettiness of human beings strife war famine and wish one day all this would end
They are sad from the ...
Time for another day at school i wake up and head downstairs for school ‘’hi Mya’’ said my mom ‘’ hi mom’’ i eat my lunch and head to school. I arrive at school and head to my first class i see a new face. It’s a boy he’s tall and has brown hair with dark brown eyes. Just then the teacher ask everyone to partner up and says ‘’Mya how about you pair up with mike‘’Mike must be the new kid ca...
So when I was a little kid, I always wondered what's after death. 40 years later I woke up to death standing next to my bed. So I didnt freak out instead I just asked him “whats after death” he replied “let me show you” he snapped and now the setting changed. we are in the sky, looking at everyone. There all dead people just flying around, huh I guess that answers it....
I'm standing in the middle of the graveyard. My socks are soggy with rainwater, which pounds on my back and ruins the hair my mother spent hours on. I don't even notice.
The only thing I feel is a burning pain throughout my heart. It aches and whines like a sick child. That's what people have been calling me now when they think I can't hear.
"Your daughter looks so sickly, you really should take...