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STORY STARTER

Write a short story that includes a completely unexpected character.

Although the character may be unexpected, their part in the story still has to make sense!

Writings

Ignore the prompt! Freewrite!!

Hey all! Took a long break to focus on my TikTok account and lost motivation to write
however I’m back! And today I’m writing a short story using one of chiyo’s ideas!


If you haven’t stumbled across chiyo’s writing, please search their user up. Thanks again for the idea.


New prompt: “The knife in my hand felt as if it was the end to all my suffering.” (Note: include this dialogue in your story)...

Unexpected

“Pub,” he muttered.


“What?” Came a voice like a goshawk, causing his eardrum to vibrate in a most unpleasant fashion.


“PUB!” He hollered.


“Yeh’ve been gone fehr six hours, yeh lazy slug. And yeh tell me yeh’ve been at the pub this whole time?”


“Yar, I’ve been at the pub. I wanted a bleedin’ pint, didn’t I?” He felt his last nerve fraying.


“Wiv who?” Came the next screech from the kitchen. He ...

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Becoming

It was a dreamscape of world stuck between futurist utopia and anarchical chaos. The lows are low, and the highs. -wherever they are- must be beyond our wildest dreams.


My bodyless awareness follows a young man on errands: picking up a widget in an antique shop, collecting a Mother’s Day card, skyrailing to the edge of the sprawling city. He has a wrestling patch on his bag. While he sits, igno...

Lone Stranger

The saloon’s door creaked open as the stranger limped in. His boots left wet**,** black trails across the dusty floor. No rain outside**.**

The patrons froze, eyes narrowing. The sheriff rose slowly.‹“You lost, friend?”

The stranger didn’t answer. His** **breath came in rattled gasps**.** He slumped onto a stool, hat low over his face. The bartender slid him a drink.

Then the parrot on the piano s...

Die Zwölf Affen

Ich war mal wieder auf dem Weg nach Bonn. Bonn war die ehemalige Hauptstadt der Bundesrepublik Deutschland. Heute nannte sich Bonn die Bundesstaat Bonn. Man musste das Haupt zwar herauskĂŒrzen, wollte aber dennoch etwas besonderes sein und Bonn war noch etwas besonderes, denn dort befand sich das Bundesministerium fĂŒr wirtschaftliche Zusammenarbeit und Entwicklung und da ich mich von jeher im Umfe...

The Girl With Paper Skin

Mira wasn’t like the others.


In a town where everyone was ordinary—flesh and blood, bone and sinew—she was made of paper. Thin, delicate, a walking stack of pages bound together in the vague shape of a girl. When she moved, she rustled. When the wind blew too hard, she had to clutch herself tightly, afraid she might scatter.


Everyone laughed.


“Don’t cry, Mira! You’ll turn into mush!”


“Careful!...

Fateful Reunion (Soulmate Story)

(I’ll address the whole government wanting to take away soulmates soon. I just wanted to branch off for a bit for this story!)

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Liam is determined to meet Tharen again.


He’s his soulmate.


He never thought he would meet his soulmate.


Growing up, his parents and Zac told him that having a fated partner is not all that great. Not for everyone at least.


Liam assumes they meant for him. He kn...

Familiar Friends

“Is it strange to say that you remind me of a fictional character?” Sam asked.


“Nah. I get that every once in a while. Even from people I’ve known for a long time.”


Sam smiled. “I still can’t get over it though. You and one of my favorite fictional characters both wear striped hats. And you both wear distinctive clothes. Well, if you call a bow tie clothes. Then again, what does a cat in ...

Hurts 😔

I walked through the cemetery, heading to a familiar spot. My mother died a few years ago and I miss her terribly every single day. She had cancer, and we knew she was gonna die
 but I just wasn’t ready to let go.


When I saw her gravestone I sat down next to it, as per usual, “Hi mom. I miss you.” I said, solemnly. I talked to her for a few more minutes, before heading to school. It was bright a...

Rough Awakening

_Author’s Note: This is an excerpt from a book I’m making, so please don’t worry if the font is different! It is copy and pasted from my own google document! Without further ado, please enjoy._


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 The light flickers above a man tied down to a chair. His hands are tightly snug around his back, and his expression is knocked out cold. The sound of a door could be heard opening, and t...