Random Writing Practices
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Thread Topic: Random Writing Practices
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Most of these don't make sense, and are quite random, but I use them as warm ups and such.
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Tanith smirked, jumping up the creeky steps. Her brother always slept in so late, and it bothered her. Of coarse, she could fix that. Bounding up the stairs to the top level, she knocked on a brown door. Many said the door was "dingy." But Tanith and her brother liked to call it creative. You'd have to be quite creative to splatter paint, burn, and cut up the wooden door. "Time to wake up, Ronald!" She called.
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Olympia's mind, however, was not at the speaker in the front of the dimly lighted room. It was on the animal that was intertwined with her soul. Insanely huge teeth, strong jaws, and deadly, razor blade sharp claws made it the perfect killing machine. Their fur the color of an evening sunset, and a midnight black, or even variations, like a winter snow. Yes, the tiger was a truly, fascinating animal. Olympiasmiled, then returned to the lesson at hand.
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"Sorry, but no." Father answered me.
"Why can't I change my name to Black Widow?" I groaned, sadistically.
"Because that's just irrelevant."
"I don't see how irrelevancy is relevant." I answered, sticking out my tongue, playfully.
"Sahara, I've answered you once, and I won't answer you twice." Father said. I just nodded innocently and skipped off to my room, lightly closing the door. I then let out a insane laugh, and smiled. I then inscribed, on the small yellow note:
Father said no. Maybe when I'm eighteen the answer will change. See you tomarrow, Glistening Falls.
With Love,
Black Widow.
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"Sadie Anne-Marie McAdams, do you take, this man, Samson Amagie Crestman as your husband?"
I gulped, not sure what I'd rather. Make myself happy, or make my parents forever happy with me. Keep me safe, or keep my family safe. I held in a sob and a sigh, and answered, with a simply forced, "I do."
"Samson Amagie Crestman, do you take, this maiden, Sadie Anne-Marie McAdams, as your wife?" He smiled, obviously quite happy with himself. I, personally, wanted to strangle the man ten times more after two cursed words came out of his mouth, "I do." I sighed, as the preacher grinned and said the next part, "You may kiss the bride."
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