Story Prompts

Prompt #2

『••（︶^︶）✎••』 Haven't updated this book in a while. I honestly want to try drawing comics, but I forgot my designs for them.  At least alternate universe can help me with creative writing

✧*̥˚Writing something old into something new, originally this was Ralph in a different universe, where the people that were killed/dead in the book, aren't. With Ralph going to a new school and trying to find out what happened to him in those past years. Now, this is the newer version, Ralph's parents decide to send him to his grandparent's so that he could heal from being traumatized and tries to rediscover himself and becomes a new person in the progress (the season is around mid-spring), it was supposed to be a book, but I cannot write full books without the help of the others*̥˚✧

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We stood in silence, I couldn't care if it was awkward or not, Jack stood there. He slightly grinned, arrogance overfill his eyes. He grabs my face pulling it closer to him, "I didn't know that you decided to come back." He whispered to me  "The same could go for you..." I replied. He lets go and I back away for a bit, we stood there for seconds. "....How's....everyone-" "Jack, I've been looking for you!" I was cut off and we looked at the person who say that. "Hm? Sorry darling, just catching up with someone," He looks at me. I stared back, muddled from coming back and everything just...being the same thing, yet different. 

The girl nodded and said, "I'm sorry, but we have to go." Jack looks at her and said "Alright." They were walking away from me when Jack stops and turns to me. "Everyone is going fine... some of the  littluns recognized me, good luck." He turns back and continues walking, his...girlfriend looks at me with a questionable glance but continues following Jack. 

'...good luck? Is he talking about Roger?' I sighed, the cold, humid weather...was unpleasant. 

I decided to visit my grandparents and they have been living here ever since that accident, just to make sure I was alright...I wasn't, but it was an effort. I started walking for a few minutes, before noticing a familiar yellow-spotted cat. "Ollie, hello there." He looks at me and comes up to me, letting me pet him. He purred, once I made contact, I huffed and said "At least you haven't changed." He looks at me and slowly blinks, while still purring. 

I pick him up, making sure that he was comfortable and safe. Did I continue my way on...home? The familiar floral was welcome, nostalgia came back to me. I remembered sitting in the garden during the morning, my favorite time was when it was autumn. I was somewhat horrified by the smell of rain, but the sound was comforting...I think. 

Turning a corner, there's was a small house. I place down Oille and he raced me to the door, I knocked and waited with him, the door opened and my grandmother greeted me. "Oh hello Ralph, you must be hungry from your travel and you too Ollie..." I nodded and went inside. 

"Where's grandfather?" I see a ragdoll cat...Millie came up to me and wanted some pets, which I gave her while waiting for a response. "He's in the back garden...Ralph, why don't you explore a bit? It might help you with your memories again, so you won't get lost." "Uh...sure." I stop petting the cats and decided to say hi to grandfather before leaving, as I entered the back garden, it was larger than I remember. "Ello Ralph." I heard him say, he was just busy doing some gardening "Hi...how are you doing?" I asked, he look at me "I'm knackered..." He replied, I couldn't hear the rest since he was grumbling about it, once he stopped. 

"Well, I'll be going now, I will see you soon..." He nods before going back to gardening, I exited the house and just walked around, not aimless, but with no direction in mind. I mean there was a park...I convinced myself that the park wouldn't be a bad trip, so I went there. 

It was crowded, as I made my way through the park, I tried going to my favorite spot. It was under a willow tree. However, there were around five people under it, so I sat near a bench. The willow tree was near a lake, where ducks would be fed seeds and other stuff. I can't remember a lot of things before the accident...even some of the things after being saved. Who I am? I can't talk with my own family, I can't do the things I love, I can't remember myself...

Discovering myself as a new person...is going to be hard and complex, I haven't noticed but I was tearing up. "Hey! Are you alright?" Someone sat beside me, I look at him. He was by the willow, I shooked my head. "Well do you want to talk about it? I mean I can't force you," that voice...sounds familiar, a calming one over the angered ones on the island. I sighed and said, "I don't feel like talking, but thanks..." He nods and says "Anytime, my name is Simon, I need to go back to my friends. I hope to see you again!" He gets up and leaves. 

I know that voice...

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