Amber
Amber was a girl. She lived with her parents in their small cottage in the country. It was cozy with few luxuries that included a gilded mirror and the pendant that hung around Amber's neck. The color of Amber's namesake matched the color of her eyes. Fiery, golden, petrifying. A little bee had been stuck inside. Trapped with no air to breathe.
Amber would walk out every morning right as the first few beams of sunrise peak above the horizon. The chickens started clucking merrily.. Some of the hens still sat upon their eggs while others walked around preening and pecking at the ground for breakfast. (TBC)
Write about a goose whose best friend os(is) a cat
"Ozy? Are you there Ozy" The Goose honked.
"Ya ya you old water fowl, I'm here." The cat mewed, lounging on the window sill of a cottage.
"Well, don't you look comfy mister. You might want to quit lounging before i peck one of your paws."
"But I'm comfortable," Ozy grumbled, "Just another- Ow! That hurt!"(TBC)
Pick a word/phrase in a foreign language (at random, if you can!) and use it in a story! (aestas estas)
Aestas estas had finally hit. The earth dried up yet the fruit was plentiful. Grapes were picked from the vine and gobbled down greedily at revelries whence the sun vanished. Singing and merriment and chaos could be heard from all around.
Many of these parties happened on the beaches nearby. Teenagers would strip down to their undergarments and dive into the cool water. One of the more popular spots was a cliff by a sandy shore. (TBC)
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365 Days of Writing
RandomMe writing 3 prompts a day for 365 days. Prompts come from "A Year of Creative Writing Prompts" by Love In Ink (More info on first page)
