Prompts-4-Writers

So, a lot of people seemed to like some of my writing guides and tutorials(mostly on other sites where it’s noticed and suffers less competition, but hey, whatever). So, I’m trying to do some more, see if they help anyone. If they do, well great, I guess I can say I accomplished something. I don’t think this was written all that well but whatever, here it is. But where to begin??? First, to have a story, you have to have…well…an idea! An idea and a little creativity. Sometimes you get an idea that doesn’t quite work when you first think of it, but don’t worry. I have quite a lot of ideas. Some work

   The fire illuminated my face as I watched it flickering amongst the logs, glowing and burning. The heat beamed upon my body, warm with love and affection.   The flames twirled, twisted and curled in a fiery dance. Blazing horses ran across the red plains. Phoenixes soared through the lapping inferno. Dragons rose upon the crimson waves. A story being told in every second.   The crackling filled my ears and the burnt smell of seared lumber lingered near my nostrils.   It smiled at me, offering me a safe and secure hearth. Its gleaming arms beckoned, presenting protection. These were the characteristics of a sheltered haven.   But&he

   I love writing. It is my passion, my obsession and my relief. It helps me pass through predicaments. It helps me pass through difficult periods.   I can express my thoughts and feelings with no shame or worries… with no reservation or qualms.   When I write I can transform into anything. I can fly. I can be a hero. I can be nothing and everything.   Writing is my soul and my life. It is where I can find a peaceful sanctuary that accepts me for who I am. It is where I belong.   A death in the family. The agony of a cracked heart. The fear encountered. Writing is my shelter…my refuge…my place.   When I am in di

The sound of water encircled the area. The subtle echo of the liquid splashing against the river stones, sent an array of euphoria to her ears. The piercing heat of the morning star kissed the skin of her face, as the frigid wind caressed her body. A loud crash erupted, the sound of the peaceful water being pushed out of its safe abode. A piercing tone called out to her, “Butter! Please come in the water with me!” She instantly recognized the voice belonging to her twin brother Scotch. Her cat ears twitched from the annoyance of her brother disturbing her tranquility. She peered one of her eyes open to see him drenched in the c

Insignificant. As the souls of my feet connect with the pavement slabs. My eyes become lost in to the dark vastness of the skies. Suddenly my problems decrease in value and size. I realise how insignificant I am in comparison. How expendable and replaceable I am. I don't matter                           No matter                                  

Mark my words little'o'mine I will follow you to the end of time behind or beside you I'll always be there In your heart and in your mind I'm never in an affair Together we will never fall, break down or apart

  Music brings love to my heart and soul, music brings freedom to my mind and body,  Moving to the beat and rhythm, my body won't stop, my feet won't flop as long as the beat never stop I won't drop  Forever never stop, there won't be a mob, no cop name bob won't catch me.  Knifes fly pass me bullets fly around me I'm invincible as long as the rhythms are there. Infecting my body infecting my soul, I'm loyal to the music's command, tearing down hatred tearing down pressure making ends of what was never there.  Swing my head form side to side, going down places not to bad making sure there's no rat for I have a nasty plan to

  Being ashamed,being accused, being brought in for what I never did, who is this person? Framing me, hurting me, driving me insane.For what I never did,bring me down for something I never knew sending me into the hole to do time...Having eyes on me for the wrong intentions being smacked at and jab at with no mercy now I know hows the hole is like..  Taking pain, taking shame, taking trial, taking whatever thats being toss at me...With the runner still free dodging bullets, dodging blades, jumping fences, jumping gates.With me against the world once these cuffs are locked, being the back drop of society once these clothes are on me been doi

    Whatever anyone says she's forever in my heart,in my soul,in my love with her eyes looking at me as a beautiful angel all my troubles vanishes,looking at her makes my heart go crazy, hearing her voice makes my heart skip a beat, whenever I'm with her I feel great happiness,"Please don't leave me" is my pledge "I'll protect you all my life" is my vow","please marry me" is my only wish.If there were to be a separation between me and my love, my heart would forever stop beating,my legs would forever stop running, my soul would forever be gone,whats left of me would only be a body covered with tears left for scave

  Surrounded by pollutions and delusions surrounding conclusions. Breathing in poison everyday is there nothing left untainted in this land? Childrens can't breath elders can't sleep, some people are robbed from their home. Life is but a walking shadow with out light we die in night we parish.   With corrupted hearts running the show is there not a time for a breather? Is this what our forefathers used to breath? Is it worth it robbing our future generations of their fresh air and life? Is there no love to be showed? Did Jesus our saved so we could die out? Did Buddha's teaching thought us to lead a life of