Our last art prompt writing contest ended just over a week ago. Entrants were tasked with writing a short piece of fiction using the following photograph - by @pyemoney - as a story prompt. There were

The credit of this image goes to @pyemoney Cerulean Blue The air was being charged with a heavy and hard atmosphere, he felt like that made him lack a little air. He could count the seconds with which

Gnarled Wood The path along the riverbank was muddy from a morning rainstorm. Jillian trudged the half-mile walk to Grandfather’s house, past the farmlands, the old rancher’s grain silo, and the tattered

Photo credit @pyemoney There were stories, years ago, more a legend than a story in fact. The legend of the tree, excommunicated and disfigured. No tree was as despised as the tree about which horrible

source by @pyemoney The cure against Hate Many years ago a young amateur for the discovery in the world of spaces outside this planet wanted to live and experience the adventure, unfortunately this young

There was a mysterious paradise of beauty and incomparable beauty, radiant and robust of a nature with special gifts of the deity. There grew all kinds of trees; They were beautiful and they gave very

Thinking out loud, there was an old tree complaining about his condition and how bad it was happening, he said out loud: "Why do I look like this? My leaves fall today and my roots are out, and to make

For thousands of years nature has been an inhabitant of planet earth, there are thousands of plants and trees unknown even to human beings, perhaps many of them contain millennial properties and secrets

Timmy was tired of so many hardships and bad times, with a terrible atmosphere in his house, his sister had died just a few months ago and since that tragedy his parents do nothing but argue about who

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He lay beneath that tree, he knew it. Each day as he stepped into his car he could see it across the street; knotted, sprawling. Its roots spread like cracks in ice, reaching below, feeding. He could almost

It has been a while since The Writers' Block ran an art prompt writing contest. Halloween came shortly after our last art contest seeking a writing prompt, and we ran a scary story contest. Since then

As Steemfest approaches and many of our members have gotten involved in writing projects, our ability to be as timely with contests and winner announcements has diminished. This won't always be the case,

The Mystery, Dave Jones | Source The welcome sign at the town’s entrance was true to something. The place was a shithole. Not that he was going to complain about it, though. As long as he found fuel for

Hello, everyone and happy Halloween! What follows is my entry into the TWB Halloween Writing Contest by @TheWritesBlock, a fabulous initiative by The Writer's Block to encourage stroy writing that is actually

Source   Last week we announced a Halloween Writing Contest, looking to get diabolical writers' minds working on scaring us all witless. Halloween is just a week away and we are looking forward to reading

Fuente Hello my hearts today I will tell you a story that happened in a small town in my country. Betty dresses as a princess, was a six-year-old girl, her innocence and belief in princesses and fairy

{Heyo and welcome to my entry post for “TWB Halloween Writing Contest” held by @thewritersblock. Click here to see it... Also I am submitting posts for @jayna’s 50-word tasker and @marcoriccardi’s and

Life has been busy at The Writers’ Block! Circling back to our recent 100-word short story contest, it’s time to announce the winner. First, a little about the process. This was a two-phase contest. In

Source Festering brainless zombies hunting for human flesh. Malevolent witches preying on the souls of lost children. Scary ghouls, ghosts, and poltergeists that go bump in the night. Psychopathic serial