It’s Friday, guys! Yay for Friday!
Prompt Type: Opening line
Prompt: I looked into her eyes and I saw my soul.
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It’s Friday, guys! Yay for Friday!
Prompt Type: Opening line
Prompt: I looked into her eyes and I saw my soul.
Got an idea for a prompt? Email me at emklitzke (at) gmail (dot) com.
Halfway there!
Prompt Type: Quotation
Prompt: Write a scene inspired by the following quote. It could be set in the time period when the quote was spoken, could involve the quote itself, or could simply be inspired by the theme of the quote.
“We’ve got to live, no matter how many skies have fallen.”
― D.H. Lawrence, Lady Chatterley’s Lover
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Tuesday Tuesday–we’ll make it to the weekend somehow!
Prompt Type: Opening line
Prompt: She smiled at me and all of a sudden, everything was right with the world.
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It’s Monday–hopefully, you’re in for a good week. I’m hoping to have one myself.
Prompt Type: Quotation
Prompt: Write a scene inspired by the following quote. It could be set in the time period when the quote was spoken, could involve the quote itself, or could simply be inspired by the theme of the quote.
“Autumn is a second spring when every leaf is a flower.”
― Albert Camus
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So I’ll probably be spending the better part of my Sunday wrapped up in prep for the Grand Valley State University Renaissance Festival in Allendale, MI, that’s in a couple weeks. I’ll be there selling books, jewelry, garb, and paper crafts. Come see me!
Prompt Type: Musical prompt
Prompt:
Music is “Use Somebody” by Kings of Leon. Video courtesy of YouTube.
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Happy Saturday, everyone!
Prompt Type: Opening Line
Prompt: There are times when I think that the gods must somehow hate me, that I offended them somehow and they’re punishing me for a crime I don’t remember ever committing.
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