Writing Prompt
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VISUAL PROMPT
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Write a short, descriptive story about the places this secret bridge connects.
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The dust and the smoke leave a memory of the revolution ever since this place was once involved.
Burnt flags were lying on the ground, after a time when we were choosing who to be, what we are now.
Quiet songs sang from the heart, before everything was tarred apart.
A never ending battle between a wish that we once had and the mind that was telling us to beware.
A men standing on the ed...
In the forest, we found ourselves by a bridge. I could sense how much magic was used to keep this bridge hidden. The bridge had a golden glow to it. We couldn’t turn back now, not when we so close to finding the truth. I grabbed Lucine’s hand and squeezed.
“We’re almost there.” I said.
“And almost to the truth.”
We stepped forward. The bridge had a weird sensation to it, like we were going to b...
The fifth floor of the apartment on 26th street was always crowded, bustling with fun. There were many nooks and crannies for children to hide in, many rooms leading to more, secret places not everyone knew about.
Mary, James, and Kam lived in the apartment on the left side on the fifth floor. Camila and Jordan lived on the right side. They loved to sneak away to see each other, quintuple troub...
A bridge that connects heaven and hell
Only the Lord and the Devil know
And neither will tell
Lost souls may cross unknowingly
Confused and alone
But greeted by either side glowingly
Come across and home to me
Both sides call out
Though one side may seem dark, there’s different parts to see
Our minds will be open and our hearts too
Cross the bridge between heaven and hell
Go to whichever you b...
Most people ignore it. Even more people can’t see it. But it’s there. And it is important to so many creatures.
The building on the left rises above, housing humans as they go about there day.
But what rises up on the right is the most unique thing. To the human eye, you will see an empty lot with nothing more than stray cats.
But to the supernatural eye, it is home.
One problem, people can’t see...
When they were born, Raphael and Narissa had no way of knowing that they would become mortal enemies. Their parents gathered them around when they were ten, telling them about their powers. Raphael inherited his father’s necromancy; Narissa, her mother’s growth magic. Together, they could do beautiful things for the world. But they became bitter, each one wanting the other’s gift. “If only I could...
“Hotel is too expensive, Shadow Mind, I told you this,” Shadow Queen hisses, looking up at the red walkway that they have to walk across to get to their rooms. “A-And you want me to walk across that? Did you know that we could like… fall? Or something.”
“Are you scared?” Shadow Mind raises an eyebrow and chuckles quietly.
“And you bought four different rooms. I told you, we didn’t need this for-...
He was my Pyramus
My Orpheus
My Romeo
The age old tale of love forbidden
Star-crossed children
Believing that fairy tale
That fate will converge
In their favor
We met in the hideaway bridge
Everyday when the dusk settled
Lamplights went on
And the moon glistened like a pearl
Against an iron sky
Between his home and mine
We shared secret moments
Silent passions
Worlds we created
Until...
Death all around! And by death I mean trees, leaves, nothingness…only the cold is here to embrace it all.
The city is shrouded in the white powdery ice crystals of winter. A city that knows not it’s self very well.
Deep within the city’s congested concrete jungle, stands a bridge. This isn’t a bridge of the ordinary. No…this is a bridge that has been built to create an unlikely friendship betwe...
There was a time when the worlds were created the dragon folk built their worlds according to their kind installed the dragon core deep within the planets and made bridges through different dimensions and after 200 years here in London we found one that appeared and a lot of people are traveling through this bridge saying that they can go into the past and alter the future but the bridge is fading...