Writing Prompt

It was a lovely day. Winter — my favorite season. I’ve never been a fan of summer, actually, even though sometimes I might just lie to fit in. There’s something about cold air and grey skies that feels more honest than the blinding heat of July. Today feels like one of those rare days that quietly demands to be remembered — cold, but not cold enough for snow, with clouds hanging low as if they, to...

It watched the world through a cage. A cage with bars that bent neither to the powers of space or time, a cage that could neither be felt nor heard. It remained there encapsulated within its own thought, we watched yet we paid no attention to it; only glaring as we walked past. We could not understand it, so we did not listen. Its cries and screams could not be heard, as they did not exist. For he...

we as

people

are cruel

to everyone

and everything

discrimination

and suffering

become one

with our

society

from slaves

to simple

comments

we do

not change

even when

we are

on mars

(assuming

we might get there)

we will

still fight

eachother

over differences

before torturing us

maybe one

day it

will change

but it

may never

i know

a world

that’s better

than now

is far beyond my years

so mayb...

Everything evolves

Around me changes

But still stay here

And meet new faces

I’m small

And deep in the ground

Where sometimes newcomers dig

And welcome what they found

I last forever

After my short term

I used to move

And change form

But now I’m forever still

Holding what once was one

I’m a mere frame

A casing of history

Yet thousands look at me daily

With wonder and fear

But I know the storie...

No more words needed.

Human will.

Never changed.

Ever.

War never changes

Beginning to the end.

War caused by

The corruption of human will....

Life is full of seasons. With each season comes change, some good and some bad, but the one thing that didn't change was the love my grandmother showed me. That love was not always expressed as kind words and a hug. Sometimes my actions warranted gentle guidance and discipline to teach me wrong from right. As I became older, I took for granted that love, having never not had it. When my grandmothe...

When you are born people say that your life starts

I disagree it starts when you babble and people listen

It starts when people hear your voice

When they start to hear it your personality can become clear

Maybe you’re sassy, funny, kind, sad, torn, excited,or energetic

When your heard people start to like you or hate you those that like you often become your friend

When you make friends with s...

“There will always be people who doubt you, Thomas,” his mother had said, “it’s up to you whether you let them bring you down.”

Thomas had been six at the time, clinging to his mother’s skirts, palms grazed from slipping over gravel. He couldn’t quite remember how it had happened, but the memory of his mother wrapping him in her arms was as strong as her peony perfume.

“There now,” she’d kissed...

God is forever the same

Never changing and his name

He is God everlasting

The bright star never changing

He gave his Son to adore

So we’ll live forevermore

We praise God and his Son

Holy Spirit three in one

God adopted each of us

And he made man from the dust

From man’s rib women were made

For Gods love will never fade...

The world dances to the beat of the universe, wearing its shoes made from shining golden stars. They tap against the blackness of the galaxy and dance on the ceiling, for there’s nothing too crazy for this world.

Blinding lights reflect off of buildings and shield people from seeing the blood running through the streets. The call of death rings in the ears of those who fear it the most. Three si...