Day Five The Prompt Everyone has a number floating above their head. The date they’ll die. Except me. Mine just says: “Error.” My Creative Take Everyone has a number floating above their head. The date they’ll die. Except me. Mine just says: “Error.” When I told my family that I’d need more tests to unlock…
(Trigger Warning – Abortion/Lost Child) Day Four The Writing Prompt It started with a knock, not on my front door, but from inside the closet. My Creative Take It started with a knock, not on my front door, but from inside the closet. The tap was faint, so light I almost dismissed it. But when…
Day Three The Writing Prompt They told me I couldn’t go back. That once I crossed the boundary, I’d never be the same. They were right. My Creative Take: They told me I couldn’t go back. That once I crossed the boundary, I’d never be the same. They were right. We took my buddy’s small…
Day Two The Prompt The door only appeared when I was alone, and only when I wished I wasn’t. My Creative Take The door only appeared when I was alone, and only when I wished I wasn’t. And I was always alone, always wishing. I was the last of my bloodline. Everyone else was gone,…
Day One: The Writing Prompt I didn’t mean to steal it, at least, not at first. But the moment it landed in my hand, it felt like it had always belonged there. My Creative Take I didn’t mean to steal it, at least, not at first. But the moment it landed in my hand, it…
