Writing Prompt
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STORY STARTER
"Hunt down the traitor, and bring them back to me alive."
Write a story in any genre that contains this piece of speech.
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âHunt down the traitor, and bring them back to me alive.â Snarled Hallowbound, fixing Mouseclaw with his sharp gaze. âYes, Hallowbound.â Stuttered Mouseclaw, as she sprinted out the chamber. In the tunnel, there was intricate claw marks, woven by time itself, and her footfalls echoed around the tunnel. She sighed, why did Hallowbound have to be so bossy? She blinked as sunlight filtered through th...
âHunt down the traitor, and bring them back to me alive!âÂ
The voice of the Great Khan fills the room, louder than the pounding of many metal fists upon the long table. Inhuman shrieks of pride follow his decree. A violent, ear splitting din ensues.Â
Chinggis IV brings his hands together, massive articulated gloves made of steel that clash with a resounding cry. The tent grows deathly silent. All...
"Hunt down the traitor, and bring them back to me alive."
"Yes sir," said my assistant. Oh boy is she going to get a surprise when she gets here. I have many plans for my dear, Darcy Helenblast.
A few days pass by, with boredom filling my days. Finally I get word from my assistant, saying he'll be home in a day.
My smirk shows when I finally see Darcy. Her face says that she has nothing to do ...
âHunt down the traitor, and bring them back to me alive.â
âHuhâ
âYes my lordâ
âYou too?â
âGood servant, bwahahaha!â
âBwahahaha!â
âGeez, you guys are so weirdâ
âQuick grab the traitor!â
âGet off me, bit-â
âLanguage!â
âAhh, my lord! They hath fallen to the traitor! Murder the traitor!â
*chases her around the room*
âAhhh! What is going on!?â
âTraitor!!!â
âMy liege, running is not queen ...
The group of woman crowded around sobbing Alice. Her mascara ran and her heels lay shunned. Her only desire was to be swaddled. Blankets. Chocolate. Sugar. Tears. Cuddly iguanas. Understanding.
Weapons.
Her support group clicked on Titanic but no one was really watching. They were plotting.
Aliceâs boyfriend Bryant of thirteen months, eighteen days, two hours, and two minutes had just dumped h...
"Hunt down the traitor, and bring them back to me alive." My boyfriend, Sterling says to his guards before turning and looking at me.
He walks over to me and places one of his hands on my shoulder while the other raises my face to look at him.
âYou okay?â He asks me as he caresses my cheek with his thumb.
âNot entirely.â I whisper and he nods.
âIâm sorry I yelled that about him.â He says and ...
âYou should walk faster,â she says while jumping over a puddle but the man in front of her keeps his steady pace.
The rain had started just a few hours before and remnants of it were everywhere. Usually, she likes the rain. Back at the castle, she would listen to it as she brushed her hair and sometimes sheâd even catch raindrops on her palm from her open window. Walking in the rain, however, has...
Weeeep.
Weeeep.
Weeeeeeeeeep.
âGod, god, god,â Jacob Black shoots straight up in bed, reaching for the alarm clock that screams from his nightstand.
After fiddling with it for awhile the thing quiets and Jacob smacks it back into place on the small table and bolts from bed, pulling on a shirt and a pair of dirty pants, which smell⌠incredibly bad.
Taking the steps in his apartment complex two a...
âYour instructions were to hunt down the traitor and bring them back to me alive. Instead, you fled. Is that what youâre saying?â Landis flicked a hair from his cowl. His fingers drummed on the table in annoyance.
Leona tried not to bite, âYes and no. The dwarf took one, and the man indicated I should seal the trapâs exit.â
âAnd the man?â
âHeadless.â
âAnd you escaped with the artefact?â If l...
âMy Queen, Princess Lucy is here to see you.â Julie bowed her head with respect.
Queen Grace replied, âTell her to come in, I donât want to waste more time here than we need to.â She rolled her eyes. Her daughter was a naĂŻve, selfish woman; how could she be of the same blood?
Lucy strolled in, her typical posse of bodyguards nowhere to be found. âMother.â
âHello, Lucy. Have you come to gloat?â
...
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