STORY STARTER
Submitted by The Stranger
“They spit in his face, then wonder why he is so angry.”
Use this line to inspire a story or poem.
another snippet!
Because i dont have premium i cant publish my writings so i have to use irrelevant story starters!!! Anyways here is a scene where one of my fav ocs are introduced!!
My gaze drifts to a long table laden with deep-brown goblets, and to the tall woman reaching for one. A golden gown cascades down her body like molten metal, pooling onto the floor. The backless design reveals her smooth, brown skin, her caramel hair spilling down her back in silken waves. As she turns slightly, recognition strikes me.
Opal Lyeaura, princess of the East. Her parents had mingled with other courtiers earlier in the night, but even if I hadn’t seen them, I would recognize Opal anywhere. Her bright blue eyes and the perpetual pink flush in her cheeks are unmistakable. She meets my gaze, her smile unfurling to reveal perfectly straight teeth—and two sharp canines that glint under the chandelier’s glow. The Lyeauras have ruled the East for as long as it has been called ‘The East’—centuries. But instead of passing the crown through generations, the same rulers have sat upon the Eastern throne for all that time. The lyeauras are immortal. Vampires. Opals eyelids shimmer with golden glitter, and an intricate cascade of amber jewelry dangles down her neck.
“Well if it isn’t Princess Mietta, all grown up.” Opal’s, crisp, posh voice seems to echo against the loud music. She lifts a goblet to her pink lips, the liquid poignant and deep red. I smile back. My boots press against the smooth wooden floor as I walk toward her,
“Oh please, you’re only a few years older than me.”