Writing Prompt

Once upon a time, in a small town nestled by the sea, there were two souls destined to be together. Dawson and Charlotte had once shared a passionate love that burned bright, but life’s twists and turns had pulled them apart. Now, fate had brought them back together, giving them a chance to rekindle what they had lost.

It was a warm summer evening when Dawson and Charlotte found themselves face t...

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I could hear my window being opened up all the way and I sat up to see Draya climbing through it.

“Draya what are you doing here?”

“I want to talk.”

“Oh now you want to talk? I tell you that I love you and so you dump me and then ghost me for 5 days! I tried texting and calling you! I lost count of how ...

I glanced across the gymnasium at the dance to look at him like I always did. I thought that he’d be laughing and dancing with his friends, but he wasn’t. I wondered if he’d be slow-dancing with his new girl and looking into her eyes, but he wasn’t. He was looking at me. Even once we made eye contact, he didn’t look away. Neither did I. The moment we fleeting, but tempting. I kept thinking of tryi...

She sat quietly thinking to herself…am I good enough? Sitting on the couch, watching the raindrops coming down onto the window. She’s sitting there, the phone rings; she began to ignore it. She picks up the phone just to see a missed call from him. Her jaw dropped, she was in disbelief. She stared at the phone for a couple more seconds because she thought she was hallucinating. She calls back but ...

So like, when my girlfriends parents ask me what I “do for a living”,

I pull a straight razor out of my back pocket.

And, I don’t tell them I’m a poet,

I sure as hell don’t tell them I’m an MC,

But I pull a straight razor out of my back pocket.

And like, I could lie, right?

I could say that I’m a pilot, or a teacher, or a handsome man,

Or the change that I want to see in the world, or a pipe smok...

Left in scars

Hidden in bars

Just crying for help

Without seeing behind my arm...

“Do you have the package?” Bertie stood beside the lonely park bench fighting to sneak a gaze at the man occupying it, that would be too emotional.

“Jesus Christ Bertie this isn’t some spy film look at me won’t you?” Robert demanded, Bertie reluctantly turned his head. “We’ll hand it over then” Robert rolled his eyes and pulled out a small package wrapped in brown wrapping paper, tied up with a s...

With a single red rose in hand, I stood outside of the restaurant waiting for her to arrive. Only one reoccurring sentiment filled my thoughts.

“I must be crazy.”

The whirlwind of our relationship only lasted a few days but remained an important stepping stone in the timeline of our lives. With casual disregard, we threw caution to the wind in pursuit of our own carnal desires. Whenever we ex...

“I don’t know what is more disturbing that there are yeti erotic romance novels or that the best rated one is using ratings from Great Expectations to boost its ratings or that an actual human gave Dickens three stars for being ‘dated,’” Robb said.

“Why do you allow yourself to fall into these rabbit holes? Honestly read a book, take up a hobby, something anything else dude,” Dorcas answered.

“So...

David trudged along through the crowds on his way to work. He hadn’t been as involved lately as he should’ve been with his newest client. In all honestly, he’d been a shell of himself ever since….it didn’t matter. It was the past now. Nothing more than a forgotten memory. Yet, it wasn’t even close to forgotten. The emotions plagued him daily. Shock. Betrayal. Grief. Anger. Heartbreak. Emotions he’...