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A Fiction Writing Prompt to stretch the literary muscles. No rules. No word counts. Simply write and explore. The sky filled with clouds, thick dark rain clouds. Then it began, at last, the rain began to fall. It was… Writing Prompt Expanded I love it when it rains. I find my senses turn to overdrive.…
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A Fiction Writing Prompt to stretch the literary muscles. No rules. No word counts. Simply write and explore. Impact… beat… nothing … beat… and then the pain shot through me a pain like nothing before. Writing Prompt Expanded Have you ever stubbed your toe, your little toe? Or stepped on a sharp object whilst barefoot?…
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Some things come in vintage-style boxes, other things have been in cupboards so long that they become vintage. We found some old candles.
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A Fiction Writing Prompt to stretch the literary muscles. No rules. No word counts. Simply write and explore. There is no one. Shops are closed with windows boarded up or just abandoned. It looks like a ghost town. What has happened… Writing Prompt Expanded How about a little apocalypse? Of course, it doesn’t have to…
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A Fiction Writing Prompt to stretch the literary muscles. No rules. No word counts. Simply write and explore. White fluffy clouds drift gently across the azure sky. The sight transports me back at once. The memory, as vivid as the heavens. Writing Prompt Expanded Sights and sounds, tastes and smells, and touch sensations are powerful.…
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Wordless Wednesday I went to the local fishing town yesterday. The weather was beautiful and the sun was shining. When I looked down I thought the colours were lovely. So I took a couple of pictures. The pictures don’t really do justice to the beautiful colours, but I hope you can get a feeling of…
darren r hill
the creative minimalist