Prompts

You Are Cordially Invited
TL:DR following this symbol “-0-” As though frightened, your car stalls out just inside the gate. Unwilling to step out into the building storm, you try the key again, pumping the gas. As with every time before it stutters to life, but did it take just a little longer than before? A couple extra tries?
By Alexander McEvoyabout a year ago in Writers
What Throws A Person Off Balance
The universe takes and gives everything you didn’t know you needed. These prompts are an invitation to step inside yourself and explore what balance means to you. Rupi Kaur
By Denise E Lindquistabout a year ago in Writers
Healing Inside Ourselves
Self-love is the road toward healing. These prompts are an invitation to step inside yourself. Rupi Kaur There is a lot of healing to be done. Some physical injuries take time. Some we can see and some we can’t. I broke my arm. There is a scar where I had surgery to put it back together. When the scar is covered there is very little showing I had a broken arm.
By Denise E Lindquistabout a year ago in Writers
In September Autumn Comes: A Mikeydred September Dollar Prompt For All Vocal Creators. Top Story - September 2024.
Introduction Every so often I set prompts in the Vocal Social Society and offer a dollar tip to five random creators who take part in it and ask them to share their stories in the comments and on the thread in the group.
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred about a year ago in Writers
**"Max’s Superhero Experiment: Glasses, Imagination, and the Joy of Being Yourself"**
In the small town of Maplewood, ten-year-old Max O’Connor was known for his lively imagination and whimsical ideas. His room was a testament to his creativity, filled with colorful drawings, model rockets, and costumes from his many pretend adventures. Max’s latest whimsy was sparked by a television show he had watched about superheroes with distinctive looks.
By Abbasabout a year ago in Writers
**"The Fading Pimple: A Symbol of Solitude and Change"**
In the dimly lit bathroom, Clara Jensen stood before the mirror, her eyes fixated on the small pimple that had taken up residence on her chin. It had started as a tiny blemish, a mere inconvenience in the otherwise smooth terrain of her face. Now, as she traced the edge of it with her fingertip, she felt a peculiar pang of sadness. The pimple was on its way out, shrinking away, but to Clara, it represented much more than a temporary imperfection.
By Abbasabout a year ago in Writers
"Confronting Anxiety"
Eleanor Martin was known among her friends and family for her unwavering fear of illness. From minor coughs to the rare headache, she meticulously cataloged every symptom, often convincing herself of the direst of diagnoses.
By Abbasabout a year ago in Writers
String Repetition in C# with the new string() Constructor
Introduction Often developers are required to repeat certain characters especially while dealing with string formatting and formulating text outputs.
By Sukhpinder Singhabout a year ago in Writers
"The Watermelon Juice Wars''
On a sweltering summer afternoon in the small town of Brookside, a group of neighborhood kids gathered in Tommy Harper’s garage, huddled around a makeshift table. The garage was a riot of color, adorned with hand-drawn signs and empty soda bottles.
By Abbasabout a year ago in Writers
Why I Believe Post-Interview Feedback Holds No Real Worth
Feedback following a job rejection can be a double-edged sword. On one hand, it offers valuable insights into areas for improvement, such as interview skills or specific qualifications. On the other hand, this feedback may lack objectivity, completeness or care for the candidate altogether.
By Narghiza Ergashovaabout a year ago in Writers
**Breaking the Chains**
In the small, fog-covered town of Alderwood, the Drayton family was known for one thing above all else—a curse that had haunted them for generations. It was said that every firstborn daughter of the Drayton line would face a life of unending misfortune. It was a tale told in hushed whispers, a dark shadow cast over every family gathering.
By Abbasabout a year ago in Writers
"The Hidden Order's Emergence"
For centuries, the Society of Veritas had lived in the shadows, hidden away from the world. Nestled deep within the uncharted forests of the Andes, Veritas was a place of unparalleled knowledge and ancient wisdom, a sanctuary where the brightest minds across history had gathered to protect and preserve the secrets of the universe.
By Abbasabout a year ago in Writers