Writing Prompt
Writings
Writing Prompt
VISUAL PROMPT
by Intricate Explorer @ Unsplash
Your character wakes up uncomfortably and is instantly faced with this scene. What happens next?
Writings
Sliding
I toss and turn groggily feeling like the world just hit me at light speed, batting my eyes barely awake, but im not in bed—no. I’m falling. My body quickly becomes aware of the burning sensation of metal friction against my skin that’s only covered by dark-blue boxers. Wind blowing through my hair and face succeeding at knocking me out of my jet lagged state as I make my way down this. . . Slide?...
Death Slide
“I hate this!”
“What’s going on!”
“I don’t know! But I’m scared!”
“Just hold onto me!”
I didn’t want to take the first step so he grabbed my waist and pulled me in from any further damage. I looked into his beautiful blue eyes as he looked into mine. We shared the moment together, the moment that will hold a special place in my heart. Our first kiss. He moved his hand onto my cheek and leaned in....
The Portal At Blue-Harbor Mountain
The huge, bearded man peered over me.
"You ok?", he asked.
I lifted my head slightly and winced as everything began to spin.
"Woah, woah, gently does it now. That Portal Elixir never does you any good does it?" he smiled apologetically.
It was Bernard. And I had just passed out again. Urgh. Why was I the only one who couldn't stay conscious when I drank that stuff?
"I'm alright," I croaked, ...
Another Stabbing In London
I’m no longer alive, I’m dead
The soles of my shoes are red
From stepping in my own blood
Underwhelmed by the flood
Of supposed tears that care
Passers by don’t even stare
Why am I so easily replaced
After all the demons I faced
Cultivated strength wasted
Forgotten victories tasted
Forsaken memories wedged
Poised on a knifes-edge
Destined for so much more
Yet here I lie, lifeless on the ...
A Life After The One Lived
Moments of disconnectedness flooded my consciousness, stirring panic from within. There wasn’t much time left. The end, as I knew it, was upon me. All that meant, though, was that a new beginning was about to start. It was a journey reserved for the chosen few. Years earlier, it seemed unfathomable that my internal struggles would ever be rewarded. Counseled by clergy, I shunned the sentimen...
The Second Mission
Of all the days to be summoned, today might’ve been the worse.
For once I was comfortable, happy even. I had worked to the bone everyday for the past 35 years, half expecting the organization to knock at my door at any second and ask for my assistance once more. But as my energy fizzled away and my bones grew crumbly with age, I figured that maybe, they wouldn’t need me at all. What use would ...
The Delusion Cell
The cell walls move back and forth then they twist again as the indescribable yelling hits my eardrums my eyes feel hard to keep open the room once again move back-and-forth but suddenly a sensation like I’m sliding down starts happening,
I hold my breath not knowing where I was going the indescribable yelling, the velocity of how far I was going and, and imagery that felt my eyeballs melt made m...
