SORRY, BUT I HAVE ALL OF THE ENTRIES FILLED! ~Welcome to this writing contest! I think that I covered everything in the project, so I'm not going to sum it up right here. (Full screen for a better experience) ~You can change the gender and perspective of the prompts, and you can use multiple prompts in your story if you want! Good luck! PROMPTS: ~ I didn’t mean to kill her. ~ The air turned black all around me. Icy fingers gripped my arm in the darkness. ~ A shrill cry echoed in the mist ~ Icy wind slashed at his face and the rain danced its evil dance upon his head as he tried to get his bearings on the isolated beach. ~ My hair stood on end, a shiver raced down my spine and a lump came to my throat. It was him... ~ The gravestones stood silently, row upon row like soldiers long forgotten, a scream shattered the silence... ~ The lights flickered and then went off, then the sirens started, it was coming, we knew it wouldn’t be the last time... ~ Three of us. We were the only ones left, the only ones to make it to the island. ~ Dad just sat and cried. He cried for three whole days. His face was blotchy and his eyes were red. Then one day he just stopped... ~ The car screamed to a halt, four men wearing masks jumped out and ran into the nearest building, I looked around. The street was deserted except for me. ~ Everything stopped, people were stood like statues all around me, people in cars, men on bicycles, babies in prams all lifeless, frozen in time. ~ Am I in heaven? What happened to me? ~ Closer and closer it came, it was getting bigger and bigger, soon it filled the sky above, was the moon falling? ~ Peeking through the window her surprise turned to horror... ~ Keeping watch at the side of the ship, (Name here) was tiring; his eyes weary from constantly searching the horizon, were they also playing tricks on him? What was that waving from the rocks? ~ The two coins in his pocket clinked together as he stumbled down the cold land, the holes in his shoes turning his feet into blocks of ice. His heart was warmed through the knowledge that he was rich. ~ It was the day the moon fell. ~ I couldn't believe a word he told me anymore and why had he brought me here? ~ Cold and wet, tired and exhausted she made her way along the path through the forest. ~ I hadn't seen the door before. It wasn't there last night. Cautiously, I turned the handle. ~ Just after he died, he sat up. ~ His metal mask shone in the sunlight, he prayed that this would not be his last day.
I currently have 11/10 entries! None left! 5/11 are DONE! Good luck to: ~@WandMeisterExistence (DONE!) ~@lukethornton12345 ~@kitten7575 (DONE!) ~@TheMaelop ~@cs739175 (DONE!) ~@Bluelink2 ~@PotatoPie18 ~@lurdeauh ~@strongforever5 ~@OceanWriting (DONE!) ~@PinkFlower101_1 (DONE!) C R E D I T S The art in the project is by me, the music is The Fat Rat, and the prompts are ones that I came up with.
