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STORY STARTER
Inspired by EvaJ
Them.
From the first person perspective of your character, write about someone they despise OR idolise a little too much...
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_Henry_
Oh, Rayburn.
My dear, sweet, tired Rayburn
Your thin hands hold my heart
Whilst your pale lips hold my breath
I worry when I see you sigh
When your empty, gray eyes narrow in frustration
I wish to calm you
To give you peace
Of course, I cannot do this with _them _watching
I still have a job to do
So I will do it
Thankfully, it has something to do with _you_
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_(This was just a wi...
Their hair, bouncing softly from side to side as they laugh. A tinkling, breathy laugh, so different from my own bray. Everyone looks at her, rapt, as if a ray of sunshine itself shone amongst them.
She’s unaware of the attention - her own focus is on the person telling a mediocre story of college days long since passed. Another gift of hers; when you speak, she makes you feel as if she’s never h...
Him.
He's got the prettiest eyes; a perfect smile.
**_God_** and his lips...
I want to kiss him.
But I can't.
His fingers clutch that cross necklace.
I want them around my throat instead.
I want his gaze on me.
Only me.
He's everything I've ever wanted.
I'm everything he needs.
All he has to do is look at me.
Only me.
He's smart; always getting good grades.
Always helping those ar...
7:00 PM, Home alone, and locked in my room. I open my old laptop that I found in the dumpster and fixed myself. Log in with the same username and password I’ve been sticking with for years.
Username: Urgurl_Em
Password: sadieD_123!
I log into findthem.com, a website I stummbled upon about a year ago while trying to find Sadie’s TikTok.
Once I’m on the website, I...
Her breathing gets heavier as she crouches deeper into the brush. Her goal to not be seen.
She watches the house intensely, waiting.
Suddenly she snaps to attention, her eyes going wide, her lips parting slightly
There he is.
He’s locking the door and slowly making his way to the quiet street. His hair glows a deep auburn under the street lamp.
She swallows hard as she watches him turn and...
Them
Their seductive amber eyes
with their wispy white hair
whispered “sweet dreams”
As they sank their pearly white fangs
One inch deep into me
While their cold blooded heart
Shone dark bitter red
“What did I do?” I wondered,
“to deserve such sweet release?”
I had felt alive before, now barely there
Caressing my cheek they were still there
Their blood flowed through my veins
Like firewor...
To watch something one barely understands is like swimming in the ocean with nowhere to plant your feet. It’s frighteningly peaceful. The music and the lap of water fuse together in an orchestra of beauty and understanding. If the ocean can make you feel weightless; maybe you are. On the moon, on another galaxy your body is a feather in the wind. It is at the tides service. Throw it, roll it, drow...
Can art only come from the darkness?
Can nothing come from light?
Don’t be happy to be sad
Don’t shy away from it all because your fiend introspection looks good
Don’t and you will find that you are happy
But some are sad to be happy
Some relish the darkness in a way that swallows any light
In order to be truly happy, one must be happy,
to be happy....
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