This is part 2 of a the Home series, here is the first part. Klave jerked awake, not having been aware that he had fallen asleep. Bright light streamed through the wooden bars that held them inside the

This is a continuation of another freewrite, Endless. I hope to make it a mystery, though this is more of a stepping stone. Hope you enjoy it! The old man stood up from his rickety chair, a slight groan

This freewrite was prompted by @mariannewest, and it is already one of my favorite prompts! Someone knocked roughly on the door. BANG BANG BANG. Whatever they needed, it must have been urgent. Taking a

This is my 5-minute freewrite, thanks for the prompt @mariannewest! Jim looked into the dim shop window. He couldn't see much behind the dusty glass, a few odd shapes, but nothing recognizable. Jim glanced

This is part one of a series I hope to start writing. It was inspired by my previous freewrite, Returning to Home, which would be the end of this series. I am not quite sure yet when it will end, but for

This is my freewrite, by @mariannewest. Klave walked over the hill, a dirt path shaped by wagon wheels directing him to the town. There it was, the village in which he had grown up. It had been so, so

This is my freewrite, prompted by @mariannewest. Jacob was walking back from school, passing by a few storefronts and tall buildings, a few people passing him on the way. His mom was probably already making

This is my five minute freewrite, which was inspired by this prompt by @mariannewest. Kate looked into the mirror in her bedroom and saw that her reflection had disappeared. Not again, she thought desperatly.

This is my 5-minute freewrite. It's a little late, but here's the prompt post. A warrior wiped sweat from his brow. He stood at the back of an assault on the ogre city, resting. It had been a long battle,

This freewrite was prompted by @mariannewest. Joe sat on his bed, reading a comic book. Why couldn't this stuff happen to him? Super punch, laser eyes, invisibility. He would have them all if he could.

This is my 5-minute freewrite, from @mariannewest. I thought this prompt was a case worthy of Agent Matthew once more. Agent Matthew walked through the door of the Agency. After saving that damsel in distress,

This is my 5-minute freewrite for @mariannewest, prompted by this post. The prompt inspired me to write this, but I forgot to actually include it. A dark figure walked down the street, the slight drizzle

This is my 5-minute freewrite, prompted by @mariannewest. Here's the post. Joe plopped down on his green couch. He was watching a concert on his TV that was more propaganda than music. Lots of lights,

It wasn't the concept that made him uneasy. And it wasn't the fact that he couldn't see. It was the feeling of nothing beneath his feet. Ri had done this countless times before, but every single time made

Brior’ador stared at the light blue gelatins mass, not very sure what to do. It didn’t move very fast; just an inch at a time. It jiggled it’s translucent girth, making Ri either want to laugh or puke,

Brior’ador stepped out onto the cold dungeon floor. The dusty stone bricks looked ancient, much before his time. The dim light of the torches along the hall was barely enough to see by, much less to track

I found this little young lizard crawling on the ground. Steepshot IPFS IOS Android Web

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The loud booming of the bork’s footfalls rumbled the earth beneath their feet. Since when had the borks traveled this far east? Not since Don or Lucinda’s great-great-great-great-grandfather had been there

Don drew his sword with a metallic cling. Motioning for Lucy to get behind him, he never took his eyes of the dark-cloaked figure before him. The stranger glanced into the bush whence he had come. Doing