Writing Prompt
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Writing Prompt: Writing Prompt
There’s a little glass jar on my desk, and inside it is some kind of fairy. She’s been there for a couple of days now, her mouth constantly working as she taps on the glass and spins around. I had… Continue reading
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Fantastical Short Stories: the Wretched Witch of Marikan Falls
There’s a rumour that a witch lives in the forest, that she brews awful concoctions to sell to naive travellers. Some say the potions are just tricks but other swear by the rumours that people have died from drinking them.… Continue reading
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Designing Characters from Drinks V.2
Hot Chocolate With a tender smile always brewing on her lips and her half-lidded eyes, she appears to be in an ever-state on contentment. She has large, bouncy curls of white, that sit atop her head like puffs of clouds.… Continue reading
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Fey Bulbs
They bloom during the spring, cradling their contents through winter until they give birth to a spritley gift, a baby fey who might stumble around the petals, gathering them around themselves to protect their growing bodies, until they mature through… Continue reading
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Designing Characters from Drinks
Coffee She’s usually wrapped up in a coat, wears black jeans underneath and joggers, keeping her work shoes in her backpack as she scuttles around the city with her keep-cup in hand, warmed by her morning coffee and itching to… Continue reading
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The Queen of Bryggan
She was one of the most adorable people I had ever seen, spreading a feeling of admiration and warmth that puckered at my lips in an unconscious smile. Her skin was a creamy mocha, her face decorated in freckles of… Continue reading
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The Journal in the Walls
Her bedroom was papered, covered in colourful sketches of flowers, fruits and herbs, each with little bits of details on the particular plant or food in small scrawly ink. The paper was wrinkled with oily stains, looking a messy upon… Continue reading
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Myka & Gabriel: & the Herb Pots
This was written using my characters Myka and Gabriel from The Demon’s Secretary in mind. I have been practising using writing prompts to produce scenes for works that seem to come to mind while I’m writing them out. He had… Continue reading
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Hotel of Jars
The trees in her backyard were filled with hanging jars, each with wreaths around their necks fitted with floral decorations such as small flowers and pretty ferns. It looked like a collection of strung up and decorated jars lit up… Continue reading
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Wreath and Terracotta
On the front and back doors of the house were green wreaths, living by the warmth of the sun and the spray of water. The were wreaths of ferns and moss, little safety circles for fey who wandered too far… Continue reading
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