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VISUAL PROMPT

by Adellanuki @ deviantart

Use this image as the setting for a story, poem, or descriptive piece.

Use this image as the setting for a story, poem, or descriptive piece.

Weakness

Weakness , you should never show it

The darkness seeps in 

He utters one word “sit”

Looking at us with his sinister grin


Weakness, being powerless and useless

Beconing us further and further

The darkness does not wait no it pursues us 

Running will not help, no it will burn her...

Faithful Light.

Familiar whispers deeply cleansed my mind,

As I watched the sun slowly decline

In faithful light.

Silver shadows outlined my physique,

Suffocating the luminosity,

Then all went bleak.

A blanket of algae covered the stone,

Masking the light air that had once blown.

Perfect candles were set alight,

Flickering welcoming warmth

That eased stressed minds.

Taking in its fresh odours that lingered,

Even...

Possession of Evidence

The gravestone was unremarkable. Finneas Chancey had no remaining relatives, and so had a state funeral. Aster Somme, P.I., stood over the plain marker as the rain fizzled out his cigarette. The smell of stone, grass, and wet tobacco filled his nostrils and joined with his growing sense of unease. The police had contacted him to say that they had a suspect in custody, but had reached a dead end in...

Tomb Of Heaven

The year was 2235 and Amazon was in a tremendous downturn due to lack of inventory. Many merchants and retailers were striking out independent of the mega giant. The cemetery on the hill, with the cathedral of trillionaires, where money was able to buy immortality....

Empty Stoned House

The darkest light brought eeriness to the lightest parts of Saint Raven. This beautiful and well-cultured place was filled with light. But tonight, of all nights, the celebration of new beginnings, was the happiest of them all.

“Yay! I can't believe we are finally free!” My best friend—onya—says.

“Me either! No more rules for a long time!”

The eerie fog decides to roll in.

“Why is it tha...

The Tower Of Mourning

Empty echoes in the chamber of the sun

Green cathedral of the valley

Cloaked in mourning and mist

A tower rises out the silver shadows

Where the dreamless sleep under mossy duvet

A shrine to an angel taken too soon

And alone he waits to join her...

My Shadow

The Shadow


Hiding behind the stones


The Shadow


A flat layout with no skin or bones


The Shadow


Waits patiently for the right time


The Shadow


Peaks out at the twelfth chime


The Shadow


Creeps out from the graves it was behind


The Shadow


I then realize was mine...

Never Go To The Graveyard At Night

I have always been told never go to a graveyard at night you’ll never know what will happen I snuck out and went to the graveyard as I was walking through with a shiver down my spine and paleness I walk through I hear a voice the more I walk the more I go through the darkness the fog I went deeper and deeper into the graveyard something got me next thing I knew I was in the grave you never know wh...

Torn Dreams, My Mothers Screams

Today is the day I wish would go away

The one on which

my father corpse will be on display


As the leaves in the graveyard crunch behind my back

Each though of my father, a personal attack


His bloodline dressed in black

The line which without him has begun to crack


The one for which we have dreaded

The way in which my father’s soul has headed


Brought away by the phantom

of death’s cold hands

It...

Mysteries We Find

A crunch of fallen leaves would usually break one out of a trance. Any sudden noise, a rock getting dislodged, sticks snapping. But this man was lost. Lost in a world far away from his home reality. I could tell by the look on his face and the story in his eyes. I’d help him find a map back home.


I approached the man carefully with practiced steps. Sliding up next to him, I stared at the landscap...