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Writing Prompt #57
Back when I went to visit my cousin in Seattle, I had some free time on my hands one day and where did I end up? Barnes & Noble. (Don’t worry, nobody laughed at me for getting diarrhoea) I stumbled across a writing prompts book which I vowed to use every day and low & behold, in total Chynna style… I did not. Nevertheless, the times I did pick it up, it created short bursts of inspiration and so here is what I’ll leave you with when I decided to go for writing prompt #57. Enjoy! This snippet was written in 2017. Unless otherwise stated, the writings published within this website…
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An Excerpt
The air was still as a little girl walked hurriedly down the quiet street. She shouldnât really be out at this time but if she was fast enough she could be in before the curfew police came around. She pulled her duffel coat tighter around her body, moving as fast as her little legs could carry her. The object that was hidden beneath her jacket felt like it was burning against her small chest. She knew she shouldnât really have it on her possession and if she was found with it on her⌠she shuddered to think of the consequences. As she turned the corner, she nearly tripped over a…
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Blog Everyday in February: A Story
Cecelia didnât know what to do. She felt like she had messed the whole night up because of her drunken antics and her bottom lip trembled in worry. Sandra let out a puff of air and glanced at Cecelia, immediately frowning, âWhat the f*ck are you upset about now?â Sh*t. Cecelia didnât mean for this happen. She felt the overwhelming feeling she got when she was about to cry and she could feel the tears already threatening to leak out. Covering her mouth with her hand she let out a muffled sorry before quickly exiting the same way that Lisa went. Barrelling herself out of the exit she didnât look…
