Writers' Cafe discussion

Write and extremely short storing using the word above and then give a word for the next person. Don't worry about whether it's good or not, it's just for fun! <3

First word is icicle 🤷‍♀️

I stared at the icicle waiting for it to hit her. It fell, she screamed, the ambulance drove away, and now she’s hospitalized. It hit her in the eye. She’s blinded. And I couldn’t be happier.

Sweatshirt

The icicle shimmered in the bright sunlight and a little girl stared at it, wondering if she can use that for the snowman she was building’s nose. Finally, it fell and she was able to complete her snowman.

“There’s a sweatshirt for every occasion,” Emmeline saw on the sign she was looking at outside of her favorite store. Maybe she could buy a sweater for her sister’s birthday. She walked into the store and it turned out she had just enough money to buy it! She walked out holding a sweater saying I LOVE BOOKS, DEAL WITH IT.

Puzzle

Edmond is puzzling. Every day it’s like a new emotion overcomes him. Monday he was kind to me, Tuesday he wanted nothing to do with me, and now it’s Wednesday and suddenly I mean the world to him. He bought me flowers this morning and covered my face with kisses. Oh, how I do love Wednesdays. But I know tomorrow he’ll just become angry and throw tantrums whenever I talk to him; Thursdays are the worst day of the week. It’s almost as if he is truly a different person. But nevertheless, I’ll appreciate him today and perhaps avoid him tomorrow.

I’m walking around Edmond and I’s favorite museum, we come here once a month to check out the new exhibits. He had to use the restroom, so I’m looking at my favorite piece of a lilac. I glance to my right and see Edmond, so I shout his name for him to come over, but instead panic floods his eyes and he runs away. I chase after him, and I notice he went behind a painting of a snapdragon. I peer behind the painting and see six identical men who look exactly like my husband.


Next word is fairy 😋

The fairies of Madyline forest are very social with each other, talking with their mini voice boxes. They also absolutely love listening to music, except for one. That one fairy loves MAKING music. Her friends all think she is weird for it, but then her life takes a turn when she meets a boy fairy. He believes in her and encourages her to write music, and the more she writes, the better she gets. That little fairy becomes a famous girl, even in the human world, though she remains anonymous so the secret of fairies doesn’t get out. She is finally happy.

String

No matter what I do, there’s always a string attached to me. Reminding me of my past. The past I hope to forgive. The past I hope to forget.

Flower!

He plays with my heart like a child would play with a flower. Slowly picking away the petals trying to find an answer within each pluck.

Moon 🌙

The wind gusts and swirls as their bodies race across the prairie. Coats like velvet the horses move as one and their TAILS fly high as freedom courses through them.


-Hill