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Writing Prompt

WRITING OBSTACLE

Your character is loveable but clueless.

Write a story where the readers know more about the events surrounding your character than your character themselves.

Writings

Oblivious

“You know, she really likes you.”


“Of course she does. We’re best friends.”


“No, dude. She likes likes you. You know…” Tim nudged his friend. “…she wants you to be her boyfriend.”


“As if.” Simon laughed.


Madison was walking by, but had not seen her two friends.


“Hey Madi!”


Madison turned to face the boys. She smiled as she approached.


Simon nudged Tim as he said, “This bonehead think...

My Batman  Baby

Austin was like a walking mystery. His late nights at the office had become a regular occurrence, and I'd started to wonder if he was secretly moonlighting as a superhero. You know, the kind who saves the world while the rest of us are binge-watching Netflix and lazily eating Ben and Jerry straight from the carton.


One evening, he stumbled through the door, looking like he'd wrestled with a torn...

In Your Eyes, My World

A form of long-distance relationship gift to my world. I love ya 🖤


She's the girl with eyes as blue as the summer sky, and I'm the boy who can't look away.


She's got a world of riches, but her heart is her greatest treasure.


With her golden blonde hair, she's like a ray of sunshine that brightens my darkest days.


Her soft lips speak words that dance like poetry in my heart.


I'm falling for h...

Clueless (MONTH TWO)

A form of a long-distance gift for my world. I love ya, I love ya, I love ya.


🖤🖤🖤


Imagine a boy.

He’s got everything he needs.

A good family, love to give.

Black hair, chocolate eyes.

Soft lips, sweet words…


You were falling for him.

But he didn’t want to notice.

He ignored your bright signs.

Playing oblivious to the words.


You tried not to fall.

Over and over again...

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Almost

I almost had him,

I almost was satisfied.

I almost smiled a genuine smile.

I almost laughed a genuine laugh.

It just never happened.

I almost won.

I almost felt okay.

I almost talked without panicking.

I almost felt loved.

I almost had someone to trust.

I almost had enough confidence to be myself.

I almost lost it all.

I almost kept a few of my friends.

Almost.

It is the most heart shattering, min...

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Paris

The war was raging around me as I held my sword in both hands, I had been placed at the back of the garrison so I might have to wait a bit until I can get into the fight.

Up at the front of the army I could see my brother Hector shouting commands to the rest of the Trojans. I couldn’t really hear him from back here, but other heralds regaled his orders so I didn’t need to.

Suddenly the men in fr...

A Valentine’s Day to Remember

“Happy Valentine’s Day!” He said handing her a rose.

“It’s so pretty!” She said admiring the pink rose in her hand.

“So… what do you think about it?” He said timidly.

“I think it’s a really nice rose, who is it for?”

“The rose is for you pretty girl; I really like you.”

“Oh!” She said with surprise. “I really like you too, and I would love to go out with you.”...

💕 A Little Clueless 🔍

"I really like you and was womdering if...if you want to be more than friends."


"Ya, you can be my best friend."


"No, like...date."


"Oh ok. When? I'm busy this weekend but as of right now any time but that is ok."


"No! Like do you want to be my girlfriend!?"


"We are friends."


"Do you want to be boyfriend and girlfriend? Like dating. Because you're so pretty, you're teeth are like pearls in a...

Her Lucky Day

“God, take the wheel because I need both my hands to strangle some son of a bitch,” Bobbi Lynn said to the Beltway traffic. She weaved around slower moving cars on Connecticut Avenue. Lighting a Virginia Slims with her Lynyd Skynyd Bic, she cut off a tv repair van. Technically Cayden couldn’t yell about her being late since she was only running seventeen minutes behind. Minding her Tropical Passi...

The “Sleepover”

Brett took one last look in the mirror, checking his silk shirt for wrinkles. He smelled the shirt, satisfied with the cologne he had picked.


As he walked out the bathroom door, he glanced back. Still spotless. A gleaming white toilet, fresh soap in the shower, and no toothpaste stains.


He paced around the apartment, waiting for her to ring the doorbell. It was 5:05. She should be here any min...

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