{"id":2433,"date":"2017-12-21T13:35:18","date_gmt":"2017-12-21T13:35:18","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/chcslibraryhouse.wordpress.com\/?p=2433"},"modified":"2017-12-21T13:35:18","modified_gmt":"2017-12-21T13:35:18","slug":"creative-writing-prompts","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/queloque.chcs89.org\/index.php\/2017\/12\/21\/creative-writing-prompts\/","title":{"rendered":"Creative Writing Prompts"},"content":{"rendered":"<ol>\n<li>&#8220;It began with a whisper. More and more whispers joined it until it was a deafening wall of sound.&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>They were playing hide and seek when he disappeared. She spent the rest of her life looking for him.<\/li>\n<li>You walk into your friends&#8217; room to find him preening his feathers.<\/li>\n<li>Their wings were stuck. They did not have the energy it would take to magic them away. (Could go with prompt 3)<\/li>\n<li>Midnight on your 18th birthday you wake up in your soulmates body. You have one hour to do what you want.<\/li>\n<li>Two high schoolers end up in the yearbook as &#8216;Most likely to get married&#8217;. They&#8217;re really close best friends.<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;The raindrops hit his skin like knives, but he didn&#8217;t move, the bus would come any minute.&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>Write a story about a person who has a mental illness where he\/she cannot say, &#8220;I love you.&#8221; What happens? Does he or she ever get over it? How? (Compulsive liar or narcissist)<\/li>\n<li>Write a story about someone who is a serial monogamist and who may not understand what love truly means.<\/li>\n<li>Write a story in the format of love letters.<\/li>\n<li>Make a story about someone searching for what love means. (Can mean family love, romantic love or friendship love)<\/li>\n<li>Someone doesn&#8217;t believe in love and thinks they&#8217;ll never find it.<\/li>\n<li>If love could take the form of an object, animal or human being. This being represented, love. The story revolves around a group of characters who come into contact with the manifestation of love. (Ants-you could never really get rid of them no matter what)<\/li>\n<li>If love had a mind of its own. What beauty or tragedy would come out of it? If we happened to follow it completely with trust?<\/li>\n<li>Comedy over partner A trying to tell partner B they love them (for the first time). It always goes horribly wrong.<\/li>\n<li>Random object triggers an object of memory lapse in a character. Including animate or inanimate object that can trigger it. Character interactions with the world, a choice for them to be aware or unaware of these happenings.<\/li>\n<li>Tragedy happened. Don&#8217;t make it clear of what happened. Use thoughts, imagery and other elements to hint it.<\/li>\n<li>A musician is unable to play music again after a tragic accident. 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