» User
One Word Writing Prompts | Get Inspired to Write | Creative Writing Prompts | Writing Inspiration | Journal Prompts | Writing Exercises | Writing Ideas | Writing Challenges | Writing Motivation | Writing Prompts for Adults | Writing Prompts for Kids | Writing Prompts for Teens | Writing Prompts for Beginners | Writing Prompts for Fiction | Writing Prompts for Nonfiction | Writing Prompts for Poetry | Writing Prompts for Screenplays | Writing Prompts for Short Stories | Writing Prompts for Novels | Writing Prompts for Memoirs
read
write
sign in/up
lilacsandglitter
Change your cover photo
Upload
Change your cover photo
Upload
Change your cover photo
lilacsandglitter
This user account status is Approved
crew
I love the grey crew neck shirt he wears, and how he always seems to smell like warm cotton. His eyes tell me everything and the way his shoulders move under his gray crew neck shirt have me wishing I'd never have to say a word. But it's all to late for that now. I don't love him and all I have is that grey crew neck shirt.
dinosaur
I think Ke$ha has a lot of merit as a celebrity. She's undeniably unique, and her product is entertaining. Her outward rauch isn't whatakes her rate, rather it's who she professes to be, and that is, her unclassy, unmistakable, unimpressive, undeniably adorable self. "D I N O S A you are a dinasouar an O L D M A N you're just and old man hittin' on me what?! You need a catscan"
fluorescent
Buzzing, glowing, humming, shining, singing, lighting all in a single space. I am entranced, my eyelids are heavy and I cannot think. Fluorescent. You are simpley fluorescent.
deadbolt
Like a deadbolt, we're locked in place. I try to loosen the latch, but the more I pull the deeper it seems to sink in. I can't get to you and you can't get to me. We're stuck here and I've loved you for three years, missed you now for three months. Deadbolt. Heavy and condemning. Eternal. I'll never forget you, and never forgive this door.
iron
Strong and cold and larger than life. Its how our world at present came to be. But we are god here. We use the iron for our purposes, mold it to suite our needs. It is a cold life, but not one without love. For here, we see a love of self, a love of power, and love of potential. This is who we've become. This is what I love. Iron.