1. The news had said pieces of the wreck were scattered on impact, but she hadn’t really grasped the fact that she’d be finding parts of the plane in her fields for years afterwords.
2. One of the more disturbing things about being told the aliens you’d found were roughly as intelligent as pigs, was discovering just how intelligent pigs were…
3. Wishes were supposed to be used for important things– like money or love or happiness or even revenge. You weren’t supposed to use them on stupid things like male pattern baldness or heartburn or the fact that you kept forgetting if you’d left the oven on or not.
4. It was odd what you missed, in a galaxy far far away. He stood in a forest of things that weren’t quite trees in a season that wasn’t quite fall, and tried to remember the smell of the pines.
5. The time to start worrying is when the little voice in your head switches from ‘somebody do something!’ to ‘if I hit him hard enough, he might drop the gun’…
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Written Oct 10th, 2009 and filed under Story Prompts,Writing Posts
Tags: Aliens, Big Damn Heroes, Disturbing, Fields, Forests, Galaxies, Guns, Hair, Happiness, Heartburn, Homesickness, Intelligence, Love, Memory, Missing, Money, News, Pieces, Pigs, Pines, Plane Crash, Revenge, Trees, Voices, Wishes, Worrying, Wrecks
1. It always rained in the morning, soft and slow as if the ever-present clouds were shaking off the night.
2. There were no such things as Evil Wizards, not anymore. Susan had found that there were very few limits on what a god could do, even one who’d won her godhood by deeds instead of birth.
3. The air was thick with smoke, coating every breath with the taste of charred pine and scorched moss. The forest might be too wet to burn, but the invading army was still giving it the old college try.
4. Heather was the kind of dog that children dream of having; a fierce protector to ward off nightmares, a ruthless champion to mete out their revenge, someone to love them no matter what they asked of her… but Heather wasn’t real.
5. The soup was little more than flavored water, but there were few ways to make two rabbits feed eight people and damned if he was going to let any of them go hungry tonight.
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Written Sep 26th, 2009 and filed under Story Prompts,Writing Posts
Tags: Air, Armies, Burning, Champion, Children, Clouds, Deeds, Dogs, Evil Wizards, Forests, Godhood, Gods, Heather, Hungry, Morning, Night, Nightmares, Pines, Rabbits, Rain, Remaking the World, Revenge, Smells, Smoke, Soup, Susan
1. Fate is just as often kind as unkind, but tragic endings make for better press.
2. A writer’s job is never done– which is why, at some point, the editor has to duct tape them to the chair and take away the pen.
3. It would be lying to say a hush fell over the forest because the sharp sudden silence is anything but ‘hush’.
4. Fast Food drive-through is a lot like Russian roulette, most of the time you’ve got a pretty good chance of getting what you ordered more or less in the condition you anticipated, but every so often you end up with a bag with two fish sandwiches, some neon green carbonated soda, and no fries.
5. I’m a wave upon the ocean/I’m a cloud upon the sky/A tree lost in the forest/though my memories are lies…
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Written Sep 12th, 2009 and filed under Story Prompts,Writing Posts
Tags: Chairs, Clouds, Editing, Fast Food, Fate, Forests, Fries, Hush, Lies, Memories, Oceans, Pens, Press, Russian Roulette, Silence, Skies, Sodas, Tragedy, Trees, Waves, Writers
1. There’s a sound above them in the trees, a soft low hum that sounds like the rustling of leaves… but not quite.
2. “Anyone have a match?”
3. A slick sheen of ice covered the surface of the boat, dripping from the railings, and splintering into spiderwebs of frost across the bulkheads.
4. Sight and sound are only two of five senses, on this world what keeps you alive is smell…
5. Never turn your back on a cat.
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Written Jul 11th, 2009 and filed under Story Prompts,Writing Posts
Tags: Boats, Cats, Forests, Frost, Humming, Ice, Match, Sight, Smells, Sounds, Trees
1. This is where things change– these next few words control their future. Only it’s not about saving the world anymore, only how badly they’ll destroy it.
2. “Do you know what time it is?” He grinned over the counter, hands conspicuously behind his back.
“I swear, if you have what I think you have–”
“Da-da-da Banana Time!” He unloaded the bag of groceries with a flourish of unrepentant glee. Only Darren could sneak ice cream sundaes into the house without fearing mom’s wrath. Being the baby of the family has its benefits… plus the rest of us get ice cream, so we can’t complain.
3. Cats are well known for being able to see spirits. Mittens was fine with that, it was the part about spirits being able to see her that the kitten found unnerving.
4. There are levels to pain and she worked her way down through each one, unraveling as she went.
5. It was easier to live in forests than the wide open plains. After a decade shipboard they’d grown used to enclosed areas and the unending horizons unnerved them. Yolan took it hardest, always pushing himself to go a little further from the shade, furious when the sense of impending danger finally sent him scurrying back.
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Written Feb 14th, 2009 and filed under Story Prompts,Writing Posts
Tags: Agoraphobia, Cats, Changes, Darren, Fear, Forests, Future, Ice Cream, Insanity, Mittens, Pain, saving the world, Siblings, Spaceships, Spirits, Yolan