August 2009
5 posts
Writer's Prompt (8/3/09)
alwriters:
So I was thinking to myself, “Where can I go with no pants on?”
(Quoted from Red Vs Blue)
And then I realized, “I can’t really go anywhere with no pants on…” Disappointment filled me, and I pulled on some pants.
Writer's Prompt (8/1/09)
alwriters:
The fire roared, its heat overpowering those that struggled to extinguish it. “Come back! Come back!” one of the men cried. Suddenly the fire billowed outward, engulfing…
anyone close enough in an instant. The fire chief watched in horror as the old building collapsed, several of his men still inside. Tears stung at the corners of his eyes. He shook his head, clearing his mind to...
Writer's Prompt (7/25/09)
alwriters:
In the back of Grampa’s closet lay the old gun case. It was covered in dust so thick the black case looked grey. “What’s inside?” MaryAnne asked as Dennis pulled it out of the closet. “I dunno. Grampa yelled at me when I tried to ask him about it, and I’ve been too afraid to even look at it since. Grampa wasn’t the sort to have guns.” Dennis laid the case out on the ground and pulled...
Writer's Promt (7/24/09)
alwriters:
He’d grown accustomed to watching the train pull away, then looking down at this watch and sighing. If a single thing went wrong, that morning he would miss the train. Today was one of those days that he…
it looked like he was going to make it. He rushed out the door, pausing at his car to run though a mental checklist to be sure he’d done everything he needed before leaving,...
Writer's Prompt (7/23/09)
alwriters:
When I found myself falling, I couldn’t remember a thing. All I knew was the darkness around me, sucking away the light in front of me, presumibly where I was falling from, and the wind that rushed past me, giving me a sense of direction. I was falling down, and that light was disappearing faster than I thought possible.
When I hit…
the water I suddenly woke up from my stupor. I...