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June 8, 2023
Hive | Freewrite Prompt : Brain Interface
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@mariannewest's Freewrite Writing Prompt Day 2061: brain interface
Team Omega didn't know what made the other previous teams fail, it was supposed to be a search and retrieve ops in one of the abandoned facilities that were affected by the technological warfare going on between the major countries-- No outwards danger that c...
June 1, 2023
Riddle Me Thisss... | Freewrite Prompt : Bronze Door Knocker
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@mariannewest's Freewrite Writing Prompt Day 2054. Prompt: bronze door knocker
Sweat dripped down to his chin, he'd hoped this was the last of his trials as his thighs ached from the strain of climbing up these never ending stairs. If it wasn't enough, his arms also felt sore from pushing about some life-sized cubes inside the...
May 25, 2023
Sweet Nothings | Freewrite Prompt : No Time for That
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@mariannewest's Freewrite Writing Prompt Day 2047. Prompt: no time for that
He knew they were on a mission but his partner seemed to be forgetting what day it was...
"Have you truly no idea what day it is today?" He'd asked.
"Might be the day we get sliced into tiny, little pieces?" She'd answered back as the...
May 18, 2023
Oasis | Freewrite Prompt : Too Hot
@mariannewest's Freewrite Writing Prompt Day 2040. Prompt: too hot
He would have liked the tan he was getting from this heat if it wasn’t too hot to begin with but despite that, he couldn’t bring himself to move even though he now felt parts of his skin getting itchy as it was starting to dry up.
He needed water. Hydrati...
May 11, 2023
He, still... | Freewrite Prompt : Bed Hair
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@mariannewest's Freewrite Writing Prompt Day 2033. Prompt: bed hair
He knew something was odd about his newly purchased bed— Granted, only the mattress was new and the bed frame he’d bought at a garage sale sometime this week— still…
He pondered as he continued to observe his sleeping space. He had barely moved into the area, only priori...
May 4, 2023
Good Enough | Freewrite Prompt : Thick Soup
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@mariannewest's Freewrite Writing Prompt Day 2026. Prompt: thick soup
Ugh... she knew she shouldn't have had a bite out of that thick soup. If only she hadn't been caught wandering, having gotten lost in this blasted jungle!
She found herself coming to from the ground she lay on. She'd have chalked it up to her f...
April 27, 2023
Shot to the Heart | Freewrite Prompt : Pattern Recognition
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Day 2019: 5 Minute Freewrite: Wednesday - Prompt: pattern recognition
She'd ran like her life depended on it. Well it actually did, she thought, none too amused as she ducked behind a stone wall to avoid any stray bullets being shot in her general direction.
Why didn't these mercenarie...
April 20, 2023
What Lies Beyond | Freewrite Prompt : Insulation
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Day 2012: 5 Minute Freewrite: Wednesday - Prompt: insulation
It surprised her that he began installing the insulation himself. For the past 10 years they had been married, her husband had never struck her to be a man of action -- mostly doing the all the planning instead, the man behind the desk and always on the phone, so it...
April 13, 2023
Beast Key | Freewrite Prompt : Ocean Travel
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Day 2005: 5 Minute Freewrite: Wednesday - Prompt: ocean travel
"The Lion, The Witch and the Wardrobe", not exactly the typical reading material one would have in mind when going on an ocean travel, but here she was, the witch -- who just so happened to stumble upon a magically locked "...
April 6, 2023
Lumbered | Freewrite Prompt : Wood Doll
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Day 1998: 5 Minute Freewrite: Wednesday - Prompt: wood doll
The gashes were back again, but this time they seemed angrier. It had been several weeks since she noticed these bloody trails appear on her skin-- first her arms, sometimes her back, most time her legs. They started as scratches at first, which she shrugged off t...