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Hey. So, I usually don't give out prompts, I just read them, but I wanted to do something different. I'm thinking about posting weekly prompts from now on. Not all of these prompts will be original because I think they're really fantastic prompts.
Week 1: Describe a character's/person's eyes without using a color.
His wooden eyes stared back at mine.
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Week 2: Describe the color, smell, and taste of loneliness.
It tasted like burnt popcorn and smelled like perfume, i missed her. She's gone and she took my now grey heart with her.
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Week 3: Write a story that starts and ends with the same sentence. One cheery and sweet, the other dark and twisted.
She loved it. The new home she just bought was perfect. There were so many windows and a huge living room. Everything was perfect. She loved it.
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She loved it. The new home she just bought was perfect. There were so many windows and a huge living room. Everything was perfect. She loved it.
Nice, but where’s the twisted part?
Oh, yeah sorry about that.
Give me a sec
She loved it. The new home she just bought was perfect. There were so many windows and a huge living room. Everything she needed. It had the perfect attic for all of her spell books and potions. And the perfect basement for her 'Human statues'.She loved it.
that ok?
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Yeah. I actually really like that one.
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It kinda sound like a modern Medusa.
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Home is where the heart is. She smiled as she gazed around her new room, wondering if she would paint the new walls, or when she would go out to buy new curtains. She froze and turned around, suddenly remembering the most important part of this trip. Leaving the room and rushing downstairs, she spotted the case, covered in a dark purple blanket. She smiled sadly, removing the blanket and carefully taking the object from the case. "I'm sorry, love." She said. "I know you don't like all the moving around, but I had no choice. They were going to take you from me." She looked up, seeing the faint glow of his dead smile, then looked back down at the pale, once-beating organ in her hands. "Of course…as long as you're here. With me." Home is where the heart is.
…Did I do good, or was it too long?
I kinda sound like a modern Medusa.
Thanks that was kinda what I was going for.
@ConnorTheAndroidSentByCyberlife That was good I loved it.
She was young and beautiful. She was picture of perfection, of kindness and all things good. But then, but then i sucked out the youth, the kindness and all that was good from her pretty little blood covered head. After all, she was young and beautiful.
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Thank you ^u^
hehee, done!
OH MY GODS I LOVE THAN Dusk
hehehehe i like writing creepy things
I love reading creepy things so it works lmao
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thumbs up to everyone
Her eyes. He loved her eyes and the way they glowed when she laughed. The way they would scrunch up when she smiled. He absolutely loved her. The color slowly fading after three years together when that man hit and run. Those once full, vibrant colors now fading. The thing that haunts his nightmares. Her eyes.
Not really sure how I did. Kinda feel as if it is a bit rushed.
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I think it’s good
Me like it
i like it
She loved everything about him, even his inside. He was the perfect man for her, beautiful ocean blue eyes, and beautiful mushroom brown hair that framed his face perfectly. His once twinkling eyes were now lifeless as she stood over him, his guts and organs spilling out. After all, she loved everything about him, even his insides.
Ik it's terrible, but I tried.
Did I kill this chat?
no, i love eit
