Writing Prompt

Your lips are soft as a feather.

You smell like nature.

Your voice is low and deep.

And it turns me on

When we hug I feel like I’m floating in the clouds.

Every time I look into your ocean eyes

I see an ocean with a golden sunset

That is the colors; gold, orange, yellow

Rippling across the water looking like church stained glass.

Every time I close my eyes I see you,

We’re standing in a m...

In a dexterous motion, her shaky hands pulled the yarn through the loop and gave it a tug. She didn’t look twenty seven years old these days. Her hair was gone, her body thin, and she was on an oxygen tank more often than not. She practically lived at the hospital.

Most people would see her and think her hobbies were antiquated, but nothing was more eventful to her than creating a co...

I would describe myself in words that should never and will never be voiced. People that I lie to every day might use the word eventful as a way to describe me and my life. You’d be surprised by how much a smile can hide. Well a smile and well crafted masks that have had years to be perfected to the point where anyone can’t tell where the lies start and where they end....

Left out

I see your stares across the room

How you get upset when you can’t sit next to one of your friends and you have to sit next to me

Because I’m not of your better friends

Even though you say I am

I see how you look at eachother when I talk

Trying to say something to you

But you don’t hear

You’re too busy walking away

Or ignoring me

I see how you look at her in class

I’m sitting behind you b...

Meet Henry, a man whose life story is as eventful as it is intriguing. With a dexterous touch that belies his years, Henry's hands seem to possess a wisdom earned through decades of navigating antiquated machinery and crafting intricate works of art. His weathered face tells tales of a bygone era, where each line and wrinkle whispers of a life filled with both triumphs and tribulations. From his h...

I were antiquated clothes so some people think I’m weird

My life is very eventful. This week I’m going to my grandmas house, I have cross country on Tuesday and I have church on Sunday.

I love crafting stuff so we could say I’m dexterous.

Anyways I’m Zebide and I am very busy. Listen trying to get a job is harder then it looks and to add to that my roommate Shayla is always bragging about how man...

In the midst of an exceedingly eventful city, there existed a character, lets name him Jerry, whose eccentricity was unmatched. His fashion sense was nothing short of antiquated, as he roamed the bustling streets dressed in royal purple Victorian-era attire, complete with a top hat and pocket watch. With his peculiar wardrobe and his penchant for quoting obscure literature, he was like a character...

Everything in Amerie’s life may appear exciting and eventful as a princess. That couldn’t be farther from the truth. She gets tutored in the morning and learns about the truly antiquated regulations set on her and her people. Boring lectures. Expected to sit still. The books. She hates it all.

The only time she feels alive is during her training. Her mind clears from the fog that formed during he...

Today was eventful

And fitful

With antiquated

And dilapidated

Feelings

Which are disastrous

And dexterous

At the same time...

She’s the kind of girl

Who makes anything eventful

Always the main character

With her there’s never a dull day

She tells gender roles off

As antiquated

A rigged game of monopoly

She doesn’t even bother to play

Change doesn’t intimidate her

It energizes her

Delightfully dexterous

She can’t help but carve her own way

She feels at home

No matter who’s in the room

She keeps her insecu...