Writing Prompt

“I need to confess something… I did it. Now, can you pass the wine?” Ellie said, looking at her BFF, Linda.

“Gurl. Whatschu do? Plus that ain’t no wine. That’s a Starbucks latte macchiato.” Linda responded.

“What did I do?” Ellie said.

“You said you did somethin’”Linda said, suspicious of Ellie.

“Ok. Fine. I’ll tell you. I killed Brandon.” Ellie responded.

“GURL U CANT JUST KILL UR EX LIKE THAT!” ...

“ I need to confess something, I did it. Now, can you pass the wine.”

Lucinda paused mid chew, hand already halfway to grabbing the requested beverage when her Brain finally caught up to what she had heard. Every instinct going on high alert as she slowly let her handful back to the table. Her mind going into overdrive, thoughts frantic as she thought back on their day. searching for any reason...

(I haven’t written for like a week, so just letting you know this could suck like big time)

I tap my pen multiple times agaisnt the edge of my desk. Math and homework are two things that I think should never be said in the same sentance. They shouldn’t be said at all period.

My phone vibrates in the pocket of my shorts. I throw my pen across the desk, digging in my pocket for my ticket to escape...

“Who broke the fridge?”

Everyone stopped what they were doing and stared at Mrs. Broden.

“…somebody broke the fridge?”

“How does one even d o that??”

“It was probably Amber.”

“Nu uh. It was definitely Kyle.”

“Me?! I’ve been here in the living room the whole day!”

“You’re telling me you didn’t get snacks?”

“Chips! From the cupboard! It was probably Cody.”

“Me? Dude I just got back.”

“He ...

We both sat there for a while, so much so it started to verge onto awkward if it wasn’t already. I couldn’t understand why he would just randomly turn up at my door after all that shit that happened before, he knew that I wasn’t in the mood, surely. From what I’ve learned from all forms of media, this could go two ways:

• A Love Confession

— not preferable

• Some Stupid Apology

— also not prefera...

I think,

A long time ago,

I was what you needed.

But now you need something else,

Something more.

You need more than I am,

More than I will ever be.

And that kills me....

The tension in the room was palpable. Every one sat silently around the long table that stretched across the hall the family had hired for their daughters eighteenth. Everyone was excited to come, with her becoming an adult. They all wanted to celebrate and decided to make it a big celebration, though not a surprise, she never liked surprises.

Her parents let her plan the whole thing and sat ther...

As Christina enter the restaurant, she looks around trying to find a certain person that In one of these tables. “Excuse me miss but are you wanting a seat?.” A hostess said popping in front of her. Christina jolted back in surprise. “No, my friend already had reservation here.” Christina said gathering herself from the unexpected scare. “Ok! What’s the table name under?” The hostess voice sounded...

“I need to confess something.. I did it. Now, can you pass the wine?”

A good portion of the air left the room and an unknown toxin suddenly began to seep from the outside in. All eyes darted in one direction. The wine was passed intrinsically without hesitation.

“What? It’s true. You’re surprised?”

“Barbara, what do you mean you did it?”

“What do you think I mean? What else could I mean? ...

“I need to confess something…I did it. Now, can you pass the wine?”

Li looks at me witheringly. She looks at the wine bottle skeptically. “I don’t think I should let you have this wine,” she says snarkily.

I make a grab for the bottle. Li snatches it before I can and holds it out of my reach.

“Lance, why in the continent did you think it was a good idea to storm the Council’s meeting and spout ...