Writing Prompt
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VISUAL PROMPT
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Two characters sit together, looking up at this scene, discussing how they think it occurred.
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“No wonder they called us,” My voice filled the space between me and Noah that had been empty for the last five minutes.
He shook his head and furrowed his brow, “How’d it even get up there?”
In true Noah fashion, he was already trying to find an explanation instead of really looking at the problem.
“I’d bet one of the giants got bored and moved it.” I shrugged after my statement.
We were ...
“It must be the wind.”
“The wind?!” Daryl replied incredulously, for he considered himself quite the amateur meteorologist. “How would the wind have done that?”
“I don’t know. Blown it or something.” John shrugged his shoulders, as if it was impossible to embellish this explanation any further.
“You think the _wind_, picked up old Gregory’s house, and put it on top of a cliff, undamaged?”
“We...
i forgave you over and over again.
convincing myself that you’d change. one day i thought it’ll happen…
but that day never came.
i went to war with myself.
i was out of the battlefield everyday, trying to find the good in you.
are you aware how long i looked?
i searched for hours on end digging and digging.
eventually i was able to reach the bottom.
there was only darkness, an empty black ...
I’m sitting here with my friend Bob at the beach. We are looking up at a house in shock. I wonder how it got there. It was a beautiful house. The color was nice, and there were outside windows, but who was going to clean up the mess after it fell and crumbled to a million pieces? Bob said the house resmbled the Manapoly game peace. I believed he was right. We had both smoked weed and felt the effe...
It seems like my life
Is always
On
The
Edge.
I’m fighting my mind
I’m helping someone rise
When inside
I can’t feel the need to survive.
My life is tipping
Over
The
Edge.
I don’t know
If anyone will catch me
As if that matters though
No one cares if a grain of sand went missing
No?
I just think of going missing
To see who would actually care
And who were true
And if come back and screw t...
(sorry this one is not very long)
Melody stared up at the blue house framed by a grey, colorless sky. It sat on top of the giant building which she and Elissa had just come out of. They stopped walking, both pondering how it could've gotten there.
"Now, do you think they did that on purpose?" Elissa questioned. "I think they probably did."
"Yeah," Melody agreed. "It reminds me of something that...
“ I think it was a tornado. Like in The Wizard of Oz.” She says.
“ I think that’s foolish.” I say.
“ So then what do you think caused it?” She says
“ Simple human error.” I say.
“ You think that about everything.” She says.
“ Indeed I do.” I say.
“ Huh.” She says.
“ Huh indeed.” I say.
“ Stop being a smart ass.” She says.
“ Smart ass indeed.” I say.
_silence_
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“ Or maybe it’s just an illusion,...
“What do you think happened with your… spy knowledge?” Mattheo says sipping his coffee.
”Psh, i dont know, a tornado or a magic person,” Tess says while stretching.
“You wanna show some government badge and flip up their to find out.”
”No. If its important ill find out later,” she says rolling her eyes.
”Then you’ll tell me?”
”No.”
”Pleaseeeee life is so boring right now!”
”Please being hun...
“What do you think happened?” she asked as she gazed up.
“I don’t know, maybe errosion,” he shrugged.
“Ya, but it looks like it is new, and i aced science class to know that erosion can take a little time.”
“Maybe its an artistic piece. Artists come up eith some pretty wierd stuff.”
“Hey,” he yelled, “I thought you said you loved my art.”
“I do, but its still kind of weird.” Her face was telling a...