Creative Writing Prompt #1: Subject Analysis
_subject analysis using imagery:_ _my friend eating lunch_ the shades of hair on his head that cascade down his back in interwoven strands are an equal mixture of lighter and slightly darker hues of blonde.
Who Can Tell
* * * Who can tell? * * * You could say it was the balmy summer night, or those three blue moons, when you leaned on my shoulder and, with a coy grin, whispered, 'You're such a catch you know, and you'll find the glove of your life soon...
Fundamentals of Furry (Part 3)
Growing up, especially closer to and during my teen years, i was presented with imagery of so many things that made up my personality, in a way. especially when it came to wolves.
Poem #95: That One Time My Eyes Saw Everything
#96 of poetry a little poem of transformation imagery that i put together to help get my writing back on track. try to visualize each transformation within each stanza. hope you enjoy!
Creative Writing Prompt #2: Nature Scene
We were given a nature topic, which was to be our title, and told to write descriptive imagery about that nature scene and given about 40 minutes. here's mine.
Day 3) Hunt
Cw: oral vore, graphic digestion, horrorific imagery ,demon, gore ,bones, unwilling, prey onto the horror ~ * * * "dream oh glorious dream. what realities you weave for me. what form, what shape. oh dream oh beautiful dream. how you sing to me.
Nightmare's Wings
I wanted to play around with some darker imagery, since i tend to be a romantic and wordsworth my way into a plethora of natural description and praise. anyone who reads this, i hope you enjoy my bleaker, cliché ramblings.
[Draft] Mundane
Pop. Pop. Crackle. I lay by the glowing hearth, flames dancing in front of me. Sounds of water tap, tap, along the roof and windows. It is so easy to fall asleep these days. The gentle crackling of fire, rhythmic taps of rain on the roof, the...
Poem: For My Mom
Cw: suicidal imagery. (and yes, i'm safe and getting help. actually posting this from sierra tucson of all places.) cw for suicidal imagery. -------------------------------------------------- i know people crying, weeping.
Blindspot Dreams
I want to get feedback from readers as to the effectiveness of the imagery and emotional journey. it's painful for me to read it in places, even a month after writing it.
Izumi's Me Time
Izumi headed to her bedroom to peruse her collection of printed adult imagery. izumi often found she preferred still imagery to video, probably as her imagination could play with the lovely nudes more.
Joining the Dragon
The sky had long since darkened on a moonless winter evening. Hardly nine in the evening and only the glow from nearby Apex City lit the sky, drowning out the defenseless stars. Splattercone parked his motorcycle at the gate and stopped the...