This is my entry to 
I took prompt number 3:
Make a list of five things you're afraid of happening to you. Then write a story in which one of them happens to you.
I decided to tell the story through a poem, a Shakespearean sonnet, to make it more interesting.
A Shakespearean sonnet is a 14-line composition written in iambic pentameter and using the ABAB-CDCD-EFEF-GG rhyme pattern.
Iambic pentameter is a metric line that describes the rhythm or meter used; rhythm is measured in "feet". "Iambic" refers to the type of foot used, which in this case requires an unstressed (short) syllable followed by a stressed (long) syllable (as in de-sires). "Pentameter" means a line of five "feet". So, each line should have five feet, each of which should contain an iamb (unstressed + stressed syllable). Grossly oversimplifying, this means to write 14 verses of 10 sylables each.
Example: From fairest creatures we desire* increase* (William Shakespeare, Sonnet 1)
That’s pretty hard to accomplish and may explain the extinction of the Shakespearean species, or it may also explain why writers stopped using strict rhyme patterns. Mine is just a humble attempt to play with the form while telling a story of fears and quirks. If you want to read good sonneteers on #Hive you have to check some old posts by 
Without further ado, my
Sonnet to Fears
When I was nine and still impressionable
a brother tricked me into watching Jaws.
I stayed away from that sea unknowable.
No fun in drowning fighting vocal claws.
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But living under crime unhindered power
made me more fearful and circumspect
for being robbed or shot can surely lower
desires or pleasures out of life respect.
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Yet even in my wildest machinations
a thug does not appeal my greatest fear,
For those who swore to give us protection
corrupted make you bleed, your pockets clear.
So walked I carelessly in the street,
oblivious when the driver ghostly hit.
