Writing Prompt 55
"Oh, for the love of Holy Morhan, will you please stop thinking that there's always something wrong?" Jonas stuck his hands in his pockets, kicked…
"Oh, for the love of Holy Morhan, will you please stop thinking that there's always something wrong?" Jonas stuck his hands in his pockets, kicked…
The old man picked up the note from the table. "How does it feel to be a Methuselah, kid? Happy enough you ruined the last…
I figured I had a go with a funny prompt this Sunday. Not my usual style, but why not? I think it's suitable for fantasy…
Everyone around me panicked and ran and trampled each other to get out, go someplace safe. Fools. What difference would it make? I noticed a…
"It's not that bad," Horace said. "How would you know?" Anuk stabbed her finger on his chest. "You haven't died a single time yet! Not…
Shelly and David sped past the barb-wires, their fists pumping by their sides. Behind them, the first outpost sounded the alarm. Soon, another answered the…
"Don't touch that," Hannah yelled and slapped Liz's hand. The harmonica fell to the ground. Hannah picked it up and dusted it off gingerly, almost…
"No, I told you. You only pay once," the dark-skinned, white-haired, pointy-eared creature said. "You pay once upfront, and you get access to magic. Simple…
Audrey laboured dragging the body from his legs. What is he made of anyway? she thought. Stone? She stopped at the top of the stairs…
Jimmy glanced behind him and gnawed on his lip. The shouting was distant, but getting closer. "Are you going to will the wall go…
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