Writing Prompt

“Mandy. Please, look at me.” I watch as his worried face trails on mine, and he grabs my chin slowly, his handsome onyx eyes lingering over me. “What is it?”

My heart pounds beneath my chest. “Is- Is he dead?” I fearfully look over at an old man lying in a pool of blood on a tiled floor. I dont understand. We were only going to take money from him so we could run away together, to fulfill our dre...

I fell for your crimes

Followed you like a baby duckling

Swimming behind its mother in the pond

And love, don’t worry,

I knew you were a con

Time flew by

And before long I was your muse

Dearest love, all along,

You thought I had no clue

But honey, while you thought

You were playing me

You forgot the game

Has another player

I danced with you

As you spun me around

And before long

I memorized the Ch...

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“Its done.” A smile crossed her stressed features. Eva was sweating, but she chose to ignore that factor. All that mattered was if she had made Vel happy. Every piece of attention she earned from him was like a drug. She couldn’t seem to stop running after him, even if she wanted. Sometimes she cursed herself for the ...

“Do you really love me?” I ask.

It’s late at night and we’re sitting on the living room couch watching a movie. His left arm is around my shoulders and I’m wrapped in a blanket.

“Of course. Why wouldn’t I?” He retorts without even looking my direction.

“I just needed to make sure.”

“Why?” He finally turns towards me. “What do you think this is?”

“I don’t know. You seem so distant lately.” ...

The bride

slithered out

with the snake oil man

— the Moody one,

who swore it’s all okay

he’s got the cure for the cure,

an answer to it,

no question about it,

no turn left unstoned,

a little vial on his necklace,

a silver tongue on his red lips,

the rudder of venom

steering the sick ship

off course (of course)

—— and she’s happy

she’s fun and games

she’s sinking, child

she’s flailing her ar...

Charming

Alarming

Disarming

Startling

Get away

Or stay

Your way

You sway

Hustle

Bustle

Tussle

Guzzle...

“It’s sexy how you can do that.”

“Do what?”

“Trick people. Make them think -“

“I’m not tricking them, Mary. They’re tricking themselves. They can think what they want.”

“I just mean, they don’t want to do something, then they do. Because of you.”

“No, that’s wrong. They want to do it the whole time. I just make them realize it.”

“I don’t think they’d see it that way.”

“Do you?”

“Par...

These battle with my head

They can’t keep going

On and on

They just won’t stop

Why am I here

Why is today here

If all I do

Is wait for tomorrow to be better

Why am I here

If all I do is sit and bother

Messed up and broken

No way to fix

Ending again

Lonely and sad

I’ll cry to myself

Because again it took over

These battles I fight

I never win

My brain taking over

Now nothing is left

Hope is go...

“Davey?”

Beth toyed with the hem of her blazer. Her boss, David Grimthorpe, was fishing around in the trunk of his Benz. Beth repeated to herself over and over, ‘it’s just Davey, under the nice clothes it’s just big sweet Davey.’

The recreation park’s parking lot was a beehive of excited elementary school kids, tired parents, and flustered coaches. The start of the CYO cross country season was ...

“How’d you-“ The auburn haired man begins to ask.

“If you say, “How’d you end up here tonight?” I. WILL. LOSE. IT!” The bartender whips around with a shout. Her hair tussled up in a messy bun. Sweat coating the back of her neck as the pulsing techno beats assault her ears.

“Well I… I thought it was good…”. The auburn haired man responds, his cheeks a crimson red. He sheepishly sits down o...