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Here's my digital illustration, from which @ntowl wrote a great story!

My freewrite entry into the contest by @freewritehouse!

Part One: One Last Hope The tunnel was getting tighter. Eve persevered, her knees starting to ache as she crawled on. Echoes of her boots scraping the rough stone mixed with her tired grunts as she descended.

“Hurry up, my boy!” Cried the good doctor, as he scurried up the hillside. Though twice his assistant’s size and carrying his own satchel, the doctor was also somehow twice as fast. Seemingly immune to

Today’s prompt is ‘trolley day’: It was an earlier start than usual at the train depot, at least for some. Harriet was shivering on the platform, but only partially from the chilly morning breeze. With

Today's prompt is "baby talk": It was turning out to be a particularly off-putting day for Benjamin. It had consisted of brief, but numerous, respites from his desk in the form of watercooler

I usually stick to fiction, but I thought I’d give a non-fiction ramble for today’s five minutes, with a prompt of ‘civil rights’: I’ve been teaching a class to local homeschoolers for the last few weeks.

Today's prompt is "Dog Whistles": It was a beautiful day as Sandra and July entered the gated dog park. July gently pulled on her leash, eager to join her canine friends. With a smile, Sandra

I’m using one of the weekend freewrite prompts, ‘Dramatic Twist’, as a single-part freewrite: Susan sat on the cushy sofa watching TV. It was already dark outside, and she loved the feeling of having her

Theatre culture used to be much different than it is now, and I thought today’s prompt of ‘red curtain’ would be a good chance to try and write about it (from a fictional perspective): Williamsburg,

I saw 'first sentence' in the title for last Friday's prompt and felt inspired: "A first sentence is all it takes to get the story going. Just start writing and see where it goes," suggested

Hi everyone! Today’s prompt of ‘curses’ could go in a lot of fun ways, so I just started writing and played with where it went: The air stagnated between the weeping trees and lurking fog. Perpetual gray

Here’s my freewrite for today. Those of you familiar with the musical Waitress may recognize the scene: Jenna crumbled on the inside from the cost of her lie. Her future of freedom and hope dashed away

Hello! It’s been a while since my last post, but now that I’m back home from school I’ll be posting more often. Sharing my stories and reading yours is something I’ve really missed these last months, so

Today's prompt is 'intensity': Galloping under the vast, morning sky, Fire and I rode forth. To our left, the sun broke the distant horizon, igniting the cliffs that fell behind us. The intensity of freedom

Up next...a script of Jealousy! A week ago I posted the first of eight scripts, each a stand-alone scene, that I wrote as a part of a Creative Writing Drama class I took. Once those are posted, I'll put

If you've read my previous post, you'll know that I wrote several short, two page scenes for a Creative Writing Drama class. I'd never really tried to write scripts before, so this was my first go. The

Some of you might remember that I took a class last term on how to write plays. It was definitely a...mixed...experience, full of some great feedback and writing practice but left me and the other students

picture source I wasn’t able to write this yesterday, but I found @mariannewest’s prompt for yesterday’s freewrite especially interesting. It was “a creature of absolute convictions”, and while I had a

I thought I’d try a poem for today 😊 We drive along These old worn paths With snow chains tight Down clear paved roads. Wandering through The sunlight dims The pavement cracks, Roadblocks standing firm.