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sorry for signing up and not actually doing anything, but idk if I have the time to be a mod rn ðŸ˜ðŸ˜if y’all need just a random day for someone to fill in, i’d be happy to do it tho :)
it’s okay! i likely won’t be able to do this week’s prompts and next weeks as well (tech week starts, and then next week we have performances!)
hello everyone! hope you’re having an amazing day 💖💖your prompt today is to try to write a poem (or any form of writing) in the style of your favorite poet or writer!
hey everyone! hope y’all are doing well!your prompt today is to write a letter to your least or least favorite food!
have fun kids!
btw, just letting y’all know that I will become VERY busy in the next two and a half weeks, (especially after Halloween) so i won’t be able to do as much stuff :) i’ll try my best tho! i have tech week for the musical, and then we have performances, so that’s why i won’t be as active on here then :)
hello everyone! i’m posting stuff on thursdays and sundays from now on!your prompt today is:
write a one paragraph horror story
happy writing!
SO MANY LIES WERE TOLD THAT SUMMER! At least that’s what they say around here. This town was built in 1967 and was shaped by the architecture and agricultural of the time. It has quite a dark history, but I won’t get into that now. In the park (where everything happened), I walk through the changing leaves, so beautiful yet very melancholy in a way. The park seems to surround you in a way unlike anything else you’ve ever experienced. As I walk along the path, I notice a strange looking man standing in the forest next to the park. He motions for me to come over to him, but doesn’t seem to want to draw attention to himself. I cautiously creep towards him until I’m just close enough to be able to communicate, but not too close for him to do anything. He doesn’t really seem to be able to speak, slightly zombie-like with his efforts to speak sound like moans. I try to figure out what he’s saying but he doesn’t say (or grunt) much before he falls to the forest floor beneath my feet. S u d d e n l y , I st a r t to f aaaaa ll . WE’RE A TOTALLY NORMAL TOWN! That’s what I say everyday! I’m pretty sure this town was built in 1729, but i Don’t know. Noothing happens in thissss town, especially nothing dark or scary at all. Wellllll….. except this one time. T h e r e w a s a b o d y aa n d itttt fell on top of me. After I died.
Bella (Rhysand’s Version) (School Semi-Hiatus) wrote: "alex (semi-ia for theatre) wrote: "It happened in a grocery store. Not IT, but something else. (I think?) I woke up in the grocery store with the lights off and my shirt off on the cold, metal floo..."ayyyy thank you!
@rowan thank you loli just randomly started writing stuff and then that’s what happened! i always like to include gay characters or couples in my stories lmao
It happened in a grocery store. Not IT, but something else. (I think?) I woke up in the grocery store with the lights off and my shirt off on the cold, metal floor. A guy who I slightly recognized is sitting in front of me, also with his shirt off. (Okay, so maybe it did happen…) The lights cast an eerie and strange light upon us, as if we were in the freezer section of Costco. Wait. Are we? I start to shiver, not just from the cold, but because of the guy in front of me. He slowly crawls over to me in a slightly sensual way until he reaches me and starts to cuddle me. I start doing what he’s doing and then suddenly, there’s a flash of bright light. I think those are people. And employees. And shouting? I can’t tell what they are saying, but I can see them pointing and shouting at us with anger. I start screaming and asking myself why this happens every time. Wait. Every time? Am I being drugged and put back here every single d a ……?It happened in a grocery store.
