Cinnamon Cup Coffee Storytelling Prompt

Greetings! Starting with this honest truth: I’m not into a daily intake of coffee. I drink it maybe three or four times a week, but there was one particular month—it must have been either June or July

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At first, I thought it was a trick of the light, my eyes playing games in the late-night haze. But as I looked closer,

Source: created with DALL-E You can find the previous chapter behind these blue words.   Chapter Eight Lily sat by her tent, watching as the camp came to life. Researchers unpacked crates, guardsmen checked

CLUB DE POESÍA Como la flor de la cayena Beatriz Alicia García

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Hello! Last week was fun for me. I found myself writing consistently throughout the week, and I was glad and excited, thinking I was finally going to pick up a writing streak. But, surprisingly, this week

Write about a famous haunting in your setting. As a bonus, throughout October you could also choose to follow the worldbuilding prompts made by kiraofthewind over on BlueSky. Guidelines Prompt replies

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Being a man is not easy. Being a made man is even harder. It requires sacrifice, and it's not an easy decision as to what you have to sacrifice. Most of my course mates in school regarded me as an “ajebo”

Does your world have comic books or other styles of graphic novels/art books? As a bonus, throughout October you could also choose to follow the worldbuilding prompts made by kiraofthewind over on BlueSky.

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Mary felt anger burn inside her chest. She couldn’t imagine someone having the strength to help, but not wanting to.

Photo by Yadwinder Singh on Unsplash The squirrel breaks bread with early rose winged parakeets, as dawn traffic hums. One of my favorite things to do when visiting new cities is to search for the interplay

Image is AI generated Stacy had been living in her new apartment for about a month. It was a small place, but kinda nice, nothing special but enough for her. The rent was low, which was good, and it was

Source: created with DALL-E You can find the previous part behind these blue words.   Chapter Seven “The city is approximately ten kilometres from our location,” Lorrick said, his finger trailing over

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