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message 1: by βεℓℓα のαωη (last edited Aug 12, 2016 12:54PM) (new)

βεℓℓα のαωη  | 38 comments This is where I will write out anything and everything to get my imagination going.

Ta-da!


βεℓℓα のαωη  | 38 comments ((SO MANY NEW PROMPTS I'M SO EXCITED ERG. I'ma go on a run, wake up my brain, then get on some of those prompts.))


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DragonDreamer | 185 comments Mod
((I want to do them all but I have no time >.< hopefully soon! I've started a few projects though against my better judgement hehehe :P))


βεℓℓα のαωη  | 38 comments >LITTLE FAMILY<

"Fishy!" The little child penguin-hobbled to the edge of the ocean's break. His tiny feet stopped at the fading surf on the beach, sinking slightly in the wet sand. Making a fist with his index finger he vigorously pointed at the wide expanse, a delighted smile on his face. After a second he peered back at his parents. They held hands, the ends of her long hair twirling in the soft wind, a proud glow in his eyes.


βεℓℓα のαωη  | 38 comments >CHARITY<

Keep it coming. Just a little more, please? Okay, a lot more would be amazing. But I'm willing to settle for any amount at this point. As long as it's something. Jack watches the food trays as the waiters bring them out to the tables, waiting for a miracle in the form of them bringing him extra food which he wouldn't have to pay for at this charity benefit. I'm so hungry. He ignored his partnered date as she yammered about her modeling agency and some commercial she had booked for tomorrow morning.


βεℓℓα のαωη  | 38 comments >DOWN<

"I..." I stumble and collapse on the floor, narrowly missing the side table with my skull by half an inch. The carpet is dark red, with black design, and it all blurs into a fuzzy, dark bloody image. My fingers don't feel the carpet and I can't tell how close to the ground my head is; am I laying down or hovering?


βεℓℓα のαωη  | 38 comments "Did you think - now I know that it's hard to tell the future and although you are a good planner, you're quite aware, it isn't enough to plan...especially...the question I have...Maybe you can't answer. I just want to get to know you more - did you ever think that - and yes you didn't know you'd get this far - but, what about us?"
Looking at him, and him looking back at her, she knew the question needn't have been so rambled. That's why it was necessary for her, the rambling expressed more than the question. And he would've ignored it should the question have been in the form of a glance.
"What about you?" He asked.
"You never thought that we'd be there. Be here still."


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