Writing Exercise

When the Letters Forgot My Name
Introduction In a sleepy village, nestled between old willow trees and cobblestone roads, lived a girl named Ayla quiet, thoughtful, and a believer in stories that only the heart could understand. She worked in a tiny bookshop filled with dusty covers and forgotten pages.
By Muhammad Hayatabout a year ago in Writers
I Bet You Were Cute as a Child!?
Is it time for another unofficial challenge? How about a "mostly" non-fiction drabble? For artistry sake, you may embellish a bit...But let's make this one all about YOU. Include a description of yourself as a child either playing with your favorite toy, spending time with a beloved pet, reading your favorite book, or glued to your favorite tv show or movie, etc. You may include your favorite snack, but more importantly, include your personality, too.
By Shirley Belkabout a year ago in Writers
Water🩵
Natalie Goldberg's Writing Down the Bones Deck prompts - Tell me about a body of water you are familiar with. Go, ten minutes.
By Denise E Lindquistabout a year ago in Writers
The keeper of Nightmares
I can steer dreams in any direction if I so choose. I can control and manipulate aspects of the dream, and even change the scenery. I can fly, create complex naughty narratives and wreak all kinds of mayhem and mischief within the nightmare world.
By Novel Allenabout a year ago in Writers
Key Details of the Brighton Butler Divorce: A Comprehensive Overview
The Brighton Butler divorce has captured public attention, raising questions about the details of the separation and the settlement involved. As a well-known personality, Brighton Butler’s personal life naturally attracts media and fan interest, especially when it involves significant events like divorce. In this article, we will explore the key details of the Brighton Butler divorce, including the background, legal proceedings, settlement terms, and the impact of the divorce on those involved.
By sammmyabout a year ago in Writers
The Self-Appreciation Challenge: The Winners!
✨Greetings, Dear Vocalites!✨ 🏆🏆🏆 🏆🏆🏆 We have arrived at this most exciting moment! The judges have read the entries and tallied the scores!
By Rick Henry Christopher about a year ago in Writers
Too Serious To Be Joked About, Spitting Or Picking Your Nose,
Gregory Stock, Ph.D. The Book Of Questions prompts — What if anything is too serious to be joked about? Jokes are not bad or are they boss
By Denise E Lindquistabout a year ago in Writers
The Eighth Day — Final (4) Post: "Drafts from the Crypt & Where the Blood Stays Warm". Content Warning.
Some gospels burn before they’re read. Some are stitched into the flesh. The rest survive underground, breathless and buried, where ink meets ash and truth keeps breathing.
By S.L. Jamesabout a year ago in Writers
Describing Broccoli And Eating With A Knife And Fork
Natalie Goldberg's Writing Down the Bones Deck prompts - Describe broccoli to someone who has never seen it before. Broccoli looks like small, full-leafed trees
By Denise E Lindquistabout a year ago in Writers
Write what you, Know?
So bear with me a moment. I know that you’ve heard write what you know. So I’m here to say that this doesn’t mean that you only right what you know. It means that you right what you know.
By WrittenWritRalfabout a year ago in Writers
Gia , My beloved entity
In a quiet town nestled between rolling hills and shimmering lakes, there lived a young artist named Leo. Painting was his passion, but he often struggled to find inspiration in the mundane routine of life. Every day felt like an echo of the last, dulling the vibrant colors in his mind. That was, until he stumbled upon Gia.
By MGSabout a year ago in Writers
I Never Thought I Would Die
I Never Thought I Would Die The sun was setting, bathing the hills in hues of crimson and gold, and as I sat on the worn wooden porch of my family’s old cabin, I felt a strange sense of tranquility suffuse my being. It was a moment I had not anticipated feeling again, yet here I was, a man in his forties, looking over the familiar landscape of my childhood, preparing to celebrate my birthday in a way I had not done in years. However, a dozen thoughts swirled in my mind as I fidgeted with the glass of whiskey in my hand.
By MGSabout a year ago in Writers