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Writing prompt 004
A little over a year ago you made an account on a popular social media site, but it doesn’t go the way you’d wanted. You had joined in hopes of making friends as that was a skill you were lacking in the “real” world. But months go by and you make no connections of any significance. But that’s about to change.
An anonymous account begins commenting on your posts, seemingly innocently at first. But the comments rapidly turn sour. Pretty soon they are constantly berating you--Mocking your every comment and post within minutes of your posting them.
The community of the site begins to take notice, though. They begin supporting you and fighting back against the bully. This seems to be what you had always wanted. The community’s protective instinct grows and their numbers skyrocket. Before you know it, they have the idea to systematically track down and expose the identity of the attacker and end this once and for all.
One problem.
You may or may not have created a second, secret account. One that you used to write mean comments on your own posts to attract the attention of others in the community. You may or may not be your own cyberbully.
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Writing prompt 003
Whitetail Wilson mistimes his walk into the sunset by a good 2 hours or so.
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Writing prompt 002
The five metal balls of the newton’s cradle each reflected the light in perfect unison. Stationed atop a towering file cabinet directly under a window, it had been forgotten by the secretary of the principal to collect dust like drifting snow over time. It had been forgotten so long ago that it may as well have never existed, which only makes it the more curious that Franklin should be so focused, so fixated, upon it.
His eyes saw the beautiful reflecting shapes of light, and the dark, sickly color of the file cabinet rimming the bottoms of the five balls. He saw the soft details of the dust and he challenged himself to spy individual specks. The hardest part of this game was figuring out if a large speck was actually multiple, then deciding if those multiple were in fact multiples themselves. In these cases he usually---
“Frankie, don’t breath so close to the window, you’ll smudge it.” Suddenly Franklin was snatched back to reality. He adjusted back into his window seat as the plane passed the office building miles overhead.
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Writing prompt 001
You walk out to get the mail but this time it’s different.
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No one deserves to grow up. There are more comics on my website, CLICK IT (the website link) OR A TICKET
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Here’s the first strip of my webcomic, introducing Fred (the hair) and Paul
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