Writing Prompt

I relax in a comfy chair as the woman across from me files my nails.

"Are we going with black again?" she asks without looking up.

"No. What's that color everyone is fawning over? Bubble Bath?"

This catches her attention. She taps the file against the table, getting rid of the dust, before setting it down. She glances up and arches a brow. "Bubble Bath? You want...pink." It's not a question.

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I arrive to Earth on a beach. A beach. A beach in Britain, that means rain, clouds, screaming children and, more importantly, the water that I’m up to my knees in is brown, even colder than my home planet and smells depressingly of urine. The upside is I’m dressed appropriately, I’m wearing what everyone else is, both women and men, a pair of beige shorts with an I’ll matched t-shirt slung over my...

Man this place is great! Azul thought sarcastically to himself. Even if my plans to overthrow my brother didn't go like i had hoped before one of his companions had ent him *here*. The plan was was simple, take out the gaurds and challenge his brother for Rulers Rights. To bad nothing was that simple when it came to his brother.

Another scream came from down the hallway, snapping Azul's attention ...

The protagonist is a demon from another world, sent to Earth on a mission to collect human souls for the dark lord who rules the demon realm. However, upon arriving on Earth, the demon becomes increasingly intrigued by human emotions and begins to question their loyalty to the dark lord. As the demon interacts with humans and experiences love, compassion, and friendship for the first time, they st...

A large silhouette skulked through the back alleys of an unassuming New York City. The light of the full moon pressed down on the form of a huge beast covered in brown fur. The creature’s lips were quirked up to bare it’s teeth; a vile black ooze dripping from between it’s pointed fangs.

The beast labored through the trash laden streets, taking slow and heavy steps. It cared little for whatever m...

Chapter Two - The Academy's Secret

Days passed, but the gray, heavy sorrow in Adam's heart never lightened. Each morning, he woke with a dull ache, and each night, he wept silently into his pillow, his father's muffled sobs echoing from the room next door. The world outside carried on obliviously, its rhythm unaffected by his family's tragedy. School had become a blur of whispered condolences and...

Chapter One- Chosen

Once upon a time’s are overrated. Maybe once in a while they will stop being used. I mean, how cliche. Once upon a time is like saying that there once was a traditional fairy tale. But as unfortunate as that might be, this is not a typical fairy tale. This is a tale of adventure, and sadly, numbness. 

But i musn’t say much more on this matter as the story must begin, so, to t...

Mechnical chimes of “Turkey in the Straw,” clashed and clanged against the carnival booths. Scents of buttery popcorn and frying grease wrestled human body odor in the heavy summer air. Blowing smoke rings of regrets, Bimzo scratched at a mosquito bite beneath his flame colored wig.

“Sweetie, what’s your favorite? The Barbie balloon, Strawberry Shortcake, PowerPuff Girls,” the old lady asked th...

“Wooosh” Air crackled like fire around the portal as it opened up.

Blackness darker then night slipping through in a quick burst of speed. Yet the air was heavy, quickly dropping her to only knee’s.

“What is this?” She hissed, crawling forward a few steps. “I can’t even breathe….” She huffed.

“Meow!” A grey and white tabby cat called out only a foot or so away.

“How can you live here beast?...

Tap. Tap. Tap.

This was the worst punishment Vokon could have gotten. It wasn't even his fault.

Tap. Tap. Tap.

He looked outside of the window at the parking lot. Looked around his cubicle at the gray walls, the wired phone, and the boxy computer. His was the only undecorated cubicle, no pictures of family or friends, no things strewn around the desk, he knew he couldn't be staying long enoug...