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VISUAL PROMPT
by Art by Sans @ www.deviantart.com/Sanskarans
Write a horror or fantasy story based around this image.
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Princess April was dashing into the forbidden forest, her tiara dropping from her head while salty tears streamed down her face. She was running away from her problems of being a noble of her village, the harsh words of her fatherâs displeasure with her replaying through her head; she has had enough with the stress that she had to intake.
Growing tired, she slowed down her running before eventual...
âNow, honey I want you to follow my directions very carefully.â My imaginary friend Amy said to me. I enthusiastically nodded my head, excited she was giving me instructions. âSo first. I want you to go and sneak into the woods in the yard, okay?â Amy asked me, I nodded again. I walked to my back door, reaching all the way up to reach the handle and opening the door, making sure to close it behind...
The lady in white slowly approaches me, her tattered dress rustling with each step. Her hollowed eyes fixed upon mine.
She raises her slender, pale hand and gently places it on my cheek.
I was completely paralyzed. I tried to run. I tried to scream. But, I was frozen in fear.
Suddenly, I feel her nails digging deeper into my skin. She slowly drags them down to my neck. Her mouth opens wide a...
Today you smile at the deeds you were able to get away with.
The smell of the child still on you hands.
The cold was gone as a white wave came over her. The smell of the dirt and rotting leaves had faded. The child did not recognize what stood before her but the smell was familiar. The warm smell of tortilla cooking on her Grandmotherâs stove and cinnamon.
Come with me my love I will...
âI have a doctorâs appointment today,â Anna said. âCan you take the kidâs to school?â
Henry sucked his teeth. â I would but I have to go on early tomorrow. They can ride the bus, right?â
âAbigail is still getting bullied.â
He rolled his eyes. âShe just needs to fit back. If you want her taken then you take her. You have the day off right?â
After an argument that left her too worked up for slee...
âWhat are you?â, the little girl asks, while fidgeting on her pink dress. I donât move. Never have I ever seen such a creature before. It tingles my inner senses. I donât know what it is, itâs damn annoying.
âNobody good.â, I say with my scratchy voice. Why am I even talking to this girl? Usually I just do my job. They come, I take their souls out of their bodys and thatâs it. No talking, it even ...
Iâm
Iâm asleep
In dream of fog and flowers
Reality slow and steady
Breathing calm but a center
A center is telling be this
To be that
Let you see the truth
The truth is
Youâre safe with those who smile
Smile with bottom lip tucked
Real
Itâs real
ItâsâŠreal..Iâm here
I made it
Let those glasses clear with prayer
Happiest moments becomes image likeness
Although I found the cognizance
birds of ...