Writing Prompt

I dream about her every night. She summons me to the woods. I’m drawn to her, irresistibly.

She’s taller than me. Hair covers her face. The stench of death surrounds her. She pulls me close to her, I gasp, and I’m weightless.

What do you do when you wake up?

I’m crying. I want to go back. I can’t believe that I have to go and live my life again.

So this dream is a fantasy? Specter of death an...

“Seylakà.” She breathes, running a sun-kissed hand over the stone archway. I could only watch as she looked on, enraptured in her child-like enthral.

Feya was a closed book, enchanted to only open valuable pages at her own will. She didn’t bare the emotional impulse that ran Arden or the strive for fight that Frost could never tame, she didn’t have a molten temper running her mouth, like Mora or...

Im walking through the forest as I come across a door,

With a bridge surrounding, and the grass as a floor.

It has an arch, like a castle entrance,

But it has a creepy, scary presence.

I want to go in, but I’m scared of what’ll happen.

I might, or maybe not, regret my actions.

I can’t see anything, it is pitch black,

I’m not gonna go in, I don’t know if I’ll ever come back.

But my mind is saying...

“I wonder what this could lead to! What adventures do you think lay behind this entrance?” asked the explorer. They had been searching the forest for a millennium trying to find the magical underground world they had all heard about in the stories and myths. They had all heard there was a magical land underneath the enchanted forest but everyone believed it was only a myth. Now everything was a...

“How is it possible for you to walk this loudly?”

“How is it possible for you to be so annoying?”

I was leaning defeatedly on a big rock when I heard the voices whisper-shouting somewhere among the trees. My body went rigid.

“Ok but seriously, you have to quiet down. we don’t know what might be out here.” Said the first voice, sounding much too close for my liking.

“Don’t tell me ...

My friends and I went to visit somewhere in southern Germany, it was only for a short while but it still was an experience to remember. For relatable reasons, memorials and majestic villages, to the more paranormal reasons that even three years later, we still can’t piece together. I’ll quit with all of the backstory, I’ll just get started so I can be done.

One of our bucket-list items to d...

We had heard the tales. This was the point.

Me and my theee budies have spent the last ten years looking for this portal.

Just through the portal lay a land of mysteries and magic. But it also included a scary prophecy I was sure we were part of.

When all is erased

Except the queen

The humans will find

And fill the space in between

We were scared, but determined. So we went through.

Sure did w...

“I wanted to see the old structure… it’s somewhere,” Rylee squints into the forest looking between her map and the greenery.

“We’re lost,” Ravi says in a foreign accent, making Rylee grin from over her yellowed map.

“We are not lost. It’s the forest. You can’t get lost in it. You walk one way, and… eventually you’ll find your way out.”

“You don’t know where we are,” Ravi looks at her, scowling...

The dictionary defines a forest as an area of land dominated by trees however Atticus had never taken a fancy to the verb “dominate”.Ascending attentively from trenches of lush turf,the trees appeared more like soldiers than invaders.Towering Treasurers that embraced the forest in their emerald glow as the sun beat their canopy into floods of gold.He watched it bleed onto the turrets of The Castle...

Moss grew seemingly everywhere. In retaliation, I kicked a moss-covered rock and it clinked as it flew and then bounced across the landscape and into the distance. Thinking I’d found a new way to pass the time as Arty and I roamed, I reared my leg back again for another strike. I put power behind this kick and screamed as my toes smashed into the immovable hidden boulder.

“Oi! You there! What’s a...