October 9th:
"It was too deliciously spicy to resist.
Bonus points if your post does not involve food! :3"
Alex and his partner Scott were sitting at the beach enjoying the day.
"Man, there haven't been any attractive guys out there today," complained Alex.
"Hey, you've got the best right here," Scott retorted.
"I know. I know." Alex leaned over and gave Scott a quick peck. When they parted, the most gorgeous man walked past them with a surfboard in hand. The mysterious surfer gave both guys the once over and continued on his way.
"I think we spoke too soon," muttered Scott.
"Oh yeah. I wonder if he'd be up for a little fun?"
"He's definitely deliciously spicy."
"Yes, he is. It's hard to resist too. I mean look at those muscles," Alex mumbled.
"Honey, your mumbling again. And staring too." Scott laughed at the sight his partner was making. At least not that many people were noticing.
"Can I go talk to him?"
"If that means a chance of a threesome with that man, uhhh, what are you waiting for?"
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This little prompt might be something I can turn into a story. I definitely want to continue this one somehow. Maybe after NaNoWriMo, I'll come back to this.
18 October 2009
Writing Prompt- October 8th
October 8th
"The air
was crisp"
When
Sadie woke up the next morning, she noticed that the air was crisp and cool,
and fall has arrived. She went over to window, and opened it to breathe in the
fresh air. She walked around her bedroom wanting more, more do with the day
than she had planned.
Sadie
got ready for the day, and went out side to rake some leaves.
After
keeping the window open overnight, Sadie woke up to feel that the air was crisp
outside. Autumn, was starting, she
thought. She snuggled down in her covers
just a bit longer to keep the warmth in.
After
about 20 extra minutes, she sighed heavily, knowing that she had to get up and
spend a day completeing her chores.
She
pulled the covers off and gave a stretch, and when she stood she stretched
again, making sure all the kinks were out of her body.
Sadie
walked over to her window and closed it.
Writing Prompt- October 7th
October 7th:
"I want to
go home."
As
the young boy was waiting for the school bus,
he said to the teacher, "I'm not sure I like school. I want to go
home."
"Why
is that?"
"It's
just too hard. I'm not good enough."
"Don't
ever say that. You come to school to learn. Over the years, you build up on
information that you learn now. It's a
way to learn and grow and understand what goes on in the world."
"Years??"
The boy asked in shock with wide eyes.
The
teacher chuckled lightly, and said "yes, child, once you start school you
are in school for the next 12 or so years."
"Mommy!" The boy
yelled wanting to get away from there. He didn't want to learn for all that
time.
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