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WRITING OBSTACLE
Write a short story in a genre which you are either uncomfortable or unfamiliar with.
Think about which characters and plot lines would be suitable for your chosen genre, and how you will modulate your tone, language and style so that you don't end up writing in your comfort zone!
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Part of me wishes i fought harder. Part of me wishes i let go sooner. It's the conflict within the depths of this soul in which inhabits me, that feeds gasoline to her fire; a raging flame of desire that can only be tamed with the snowfall of...pink?
Yes i said pink. I know what you're thinking, "what the fuck is she talking about." Let me explain.
For so long, this desire for beauty, peace, eleg...
âI have to go,â Abigail said, laughing. She started toward the already-whistling train, but Cecil was faster, catching her hand. Â
âIâll see you again soon?â Cecil asked, his smile faltering. Abbieâs heart softened. Cecil may have worn a carefree face well, but Abbie knew how much she worried. In truth, it was a little infectious. Sheâd been losing more and more sleep as of late, her mind so...
The fog was thick and there was an eerie absence of sound that they noticed more and more from the moment they entered. From the outside it looked like any other forest, but the moment they passed the threshold, nothing seemed right about it. The trees were almost unnaturally twisted as if some external force had exerted pressure on them. The bark gave everyone creepy pareidolia and disturbed f...
I
I want
I want your voice to reach my ears.
I want your laugh.
I want to see your face.
For the first time.
I want to see how tall you are, not in the old photos.
The real you.
I want to hear your story.
I want YOU to tell me your story.
I want you to tell me anything, say anything.
I want to see your callused hands.
I want to see your nose, the one I might have.
I want t...
Anna had gotten a letter that morning. She wasnât sure who it was from there was no name no clue to who sent the letter. Anna opened the letter
The letter read
âDear Anna,
There had been a discovery that you are the owner of a necklace. This may seem of no importance but this necklace has been passed down for centuries and itâs worth a great deal of money. I have put in the time and effort to gi...
_#1_
_âThe Forest Pack is stealing our prey, and even the forest seems to be starving. The trees are bare, and it feels like weâre being squeezed tighter every day. Every time I catch a scent of them, I want to rip their pelts off and run them out of our land! But I have to stay calm. Frost always tells me to think before acting, but I canât stop my claws from itching.â_
_#2_
_âLinaâs headache wa...
The rain and lighting furious as if Zeus the god of sky was at war with Poseidon the god of sea. Lilliana held on tight to a piece of broken board from her fathers ship, the same ship that was as destroyed by the fierce sea. Lillianâs slowly gets weaker by the minute trying to keep herself above water. Iâm sorry mother, I canât hold on anymore. I will always be there with you, take care of little...
Jenni has a skateboard. Her hair is brown and red and her knees are scraped bright red with grey. She hisses. Her legs are bruised.
My parents donât like me skating up and down this street but honestly I donât care.
His dad has been cheating on her mom and her mom never has time for either of them anymore.
Itâs always fighting so they donât notice when Jenni slips away from the house.
In fact,...
Noctis had gotten her first taste of blood just days after she had turned seven years old. At first she was afraid and had panicked when the boyâs chest stopped moving; giving the indication that he was still breathing. His body was limp and still as unmoving water. Noctis had reached out and touched the still warm blood that spilled from his head, where it landed and cracked on the sidewalk. _Aft...
_(Authorâs Note: This is pain; I am in _**_pain_**_.)_
Highschool, every teenagerâs worse nightmare. Well, itâs mine anyway.
With a full stomach, washed face, and my eyes glued to the floor, I walk through the door of my first class: Environmental Science.
Wonderful.
âHelloâ
_(ALRIGHT! IâM TOO UNCOMFORTABLE! Iâm done. I cannnotâI will not!)_...
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