Writing Prompt
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WRITING OBSTACLE
Rewrite a childrens fable as if it were created in a different era of time.
Whilst retaining the traditional moral of the story, consider how the era you've chosen would change the narrative, characters, and how the message is conveyed.
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⚠️Allusions towards rape and murder⚠️
It was the afternoon, and Harrison Elementary School was bustling with activity. Parents were picking up their young children, other students were rushing onto the buses, and teachers chatted while they stood monitoring the students.
Holly wasn’t part of any of this, no, the little second grader sat on a bench, right by the bike stand outside of the campus, ...
Another teal dart smacks right in the center of the board. Her friend stares in awe, standing up to give it a shot. She prepares her arm, putting it in a throwing position. Her arm comes forward and she let's go. The dart soars in an arch and land on the wall underneath the board.
"Darn it!" She snaps in frustration, stomping to the chair and plopping down in anger.
"Your fault, not the dart," s...
“HELP!!” I scream from my room. “HELP! THEY’LL KILL ME!!!” I hear them thump down the hall as I sit on the ledge of my window. The hoard of maids and guards that come when I call burst through the door. I push myself out the window, letting out a blood cuddling scream. As I fall, I can imagine the gasps of horror as they watch me plummet. Everyone always forgets I can’t die. When my back hits the ...
She leaned against the wall outside the club, tears pouring out of her eyes. Her cheeks were turning red and raw in the cold of this winter night.
She had just run out after seeing her boyfriend touching foreheads with a pretty, white, blond girl. He was smiling wide. The image haunted her. It was a smile that she thought was only reserved for her.
A few minutes later, she saw him walk out, da...
Writing this subject, what did I do? A fluent exchange to wake up like a fire spreading throughout the forests like different tourists looking for the tour to band. I am a fan of butterscotch candy while sitting in church just thinking about things while the taste simmer down in the mouth of watery breaks. I’ll do whatever it takes to get my mind right. A conscious individual thinking about gettin...
[DISCLAIMER: I will be finishing and changing it up some more later, but decided to let it be a sneak peek for now! ❤️ The Era will definitely be changing! Stay tuned!]
To my beautiful sister, this one is for you. 🤍❤️
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Red rushed through the midnight-black skies, her eyes flicking side-to-side with alarm, as the howling wind called out to her terrified self. The bran...
The tortoise simply isn’t born with the same leg-up as the hare. Where the hare can easily leap 5 feet in one stride, the tortoise struggles with all it has to make it 5 inches.
Each branch, each rock, each ditch that gets in the way, the tortoise painstakingly makes its way around, so careful not to trip or fall or lose it’s place. The course they’ve set up has a lot of those obstacles— challeng...
Two friends were walking alongside the road, talking and enjoying the sunny, but cool weather when an obviously neglected mutt walked around the corner and stopped.
They decided they wanted to help the hungry animal, but they would first need to get the dog in their car.
“I’ll get the dog, you get the car,” said Friend 1. At this point, Friend 1 started walking toward the dog and the dog backed...
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My head was down. My eyes were covered. My hood was up. This is how I leave the house every morning. The wind was strong, so I held my hood with a white knuckled grip. The red die was beginning to fade and the white strings were all stained.
I watched as a man jogged by, bumping into a short, blond women. He knocked her wallet out of her hand and into the street. I watched the dark brown leather ...
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