Writing Prompt: "Fear not the necromancer; His is the tireless arm that defends our land. There is no greater service one can offer the realm than use of that which you no longer need - your body after death. The duty of the living is to live. The duty of the dead is to serve... Continue Reading →
Snow slowly drifts through the air. Before falling to the Earth. Large white blankets cover the ground. A powder so fine and clean. The world grows quiet as all stop and stare. The snow absorbing the oohs and aahs. We look up with amazement, almost like manna from the sky. Childlike wonder fills us as... Continue Reading →
Emergency Broadcast Message Original Prompt: "Internet goes down. An emergency public broadcast on the television plays "STAY INDOORS AND DO NOT LOOK OUTSIDE." The radio simultaneously broadcasts the message "EVACUATE IMMEDIATELY, GET TO HIGH GROUND." The past day was a blur to Cassandra. She just played flashes in her mind over and over... Continue Reading →
Life is a juggling act. Catching and throwing. Keeping the whole thing in balance. Never having time to catch your breath. Looking for perfection. Hoping for a fair and just world. Actions and consequences should make sense. Really we are just stuck between a rock and a hard place. Wanting the world to make perfect... Continue Reading →
***BEWARE SPOILERS FOR THE MOVIE 1917*** Hello Internet! We are a week back into the swings of things with Allen_The_Writer year four and things seem to be going well all thanks to the wonderful readers like you. I was a little worried that after how bumpy the second half of last year was, it... Continue Reading →
Writing Prompt: "At the stroke of midnight on January 1st, 2020, the first snow of the new year and the new decade fell. And it never stopped." 3....2....1.... HAPPY NEW YEAR!! People cheered as the ball drop and the clock struck midnight. We were officially done with 2019 and in the year of 2020.... Continue Reading →
Lazy January rain. Falling from the sky. Too warm to be snow. But it still drifts to the ground slowly. Hitting the ground with a cold thud. The frozen ground unwilling to absorb. Just puddles on the surface waiting to be ice. Wish it was snow. Header Photo Credit to Unsplash https://unsplash.com/s/photos/winter-rain
Hello Internet! Welcome to Allen_The_Writer year 4! Truly we are living in the golden age of blogging and writing. Like, I'm writing too but that has nothing to do with the previous statement. Anyway, welcome back to my Blog/Creative Writing Outlet. If you are a newer reader, you might not know this, but I am... Continue Reading →
New King On The Throne The old king sat upon his throne, wheezing and coughing as he looked over the crowd that had formed in front of him. His breaths were short and he felt the life draining from him. His time has coming to an end and it was about time to hand... Continue Reading →
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