Writing Prompt

There she was. Katerina. My Katerina. She’s mine. Forever. And ever. And ever…

The movie premiere was full of beautiful adults and children, shouting my name. “Chris!! Chris!! I love you!” I just smiled back and waved at them. I didn’t care about them.

Just Katerina.

I finally saw her when the premiere was over, her beautiful black dress with slits by her legs, her dark makeup, her hair up in a...

I remember the first time you met me Alice. Or should it be the other way around?

You wore your hair in bouldering waves, a daggerish line accompanying your blue eyes.

Such a unique shade of cobalt, I found them first amongst the crowd. You didn’t have my face on your shirt, you didn’t wear a single piece of me. It staggered me for a moment, I’ll admit. You weren’t so ovbious in your affection fo...

Stella never really a girl who like going to parties, but of course, her friend dragged her to a party. She was having the worst time creepy drunk guys kept hitting on her. Then this famous guy box up and says he’s my boyfriend just to get the guy to stop hitting on me. I didn’t think anything about it the time but he became obsessed with me....

NOTE - Long character descriptions. I promise there’s a story somewhere— also, this is just like a block of the scene, I’m considering creating this into a long short story. **so incredibly messy, this story is.** This will be edited, because the idea is so much fun, but for now, enjoy.

NO EDITING AT ALL

Characters:

Huntyr Livingston - famous singer and bassist in the band “Livings 4 the Pour”...

It all started when I went to that club. My friends had convinced me it would be fun, and, though they really hinted at this, I would meet someone up to my tastes.

They were right on both parts, unfortunately.

And now I’m tied up tightly and uncomfortably to a stiff, metal chair. Gagged, blindfolded, and scared. So utterly scared.

Then I hear a sigh. Soft fingertips brush lovingly, almost adori...

*This story is based on imagination and my standard

Timothée Chalamet, I shouldn’t talk to him, even made a eye contact or less. He obliging me to do what he says. I won’t, I will never let him take a control of me....

His name is James Bullet, but most people reversed it to Bullet James. A rising action movie star, his biggest draw was the elaborate stunts his movies required. . . And he did them all himself. He starred in such instant classics as ‘Three Bullets to Midnight’ and ‘Shotgun Blood’. Lately he had taken on a younger audience with his humor flick ‘My School Teacher, The Assassin.’ Anyone from Hollywo...

My phone keeps dinging. I ignore it for a while, because I know who is texting me: Joe Biden.

I’m not sure how I got on his radar. I guess when he came to Franklin,Pa I caught his eye.

He wants me to assure him I approve of his performance as President. I don’t want to be rude, but I feel like I’m being harassed. Would he be open to suggestions if I was honest with him? Maybe, if his cabinet agre...

Poof Doof at 3am is like nothing else. It fills me with euphoria, a sense of freedom that exists only in this space. Pink and blue strobe lights pulse above me, like I’m in the eye of a rainbow storm. I inhale the aromatic residue of alcohol that carries on the haze from the smoke machine as sweaty shirtless bodies push up against me. My eyes are closed, feeling the music. The heavy dance beats dr...

“So. This is your time machine.” I said into the bewildered silence.

Andy wrung his hands and stared at it. “I know it looks...”

“Like a cornflake box? Yeah.” I scoffed. “Is this a joke?” I asked, feeling my temper rise.

“No, no, I’ve worked hard on it! I can bring someone back from the past! Anyone!”

“... it’s a cornflake box! It’s not like it can bring back... I don’t know... SHAKESPEARE!”

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