Some things are irrecoverable. And sometimes that just the way life goes.
Some things are irreplaceable.
Some things are blank spots on otherwise colorful canvases.
Within the midst of water paint colors, lie oil slicks. Blank spots. Colorless patches.
Like friendships once forgotten, these spots disappear. They leave memories behind that would rather be left behind than found again.
Imprints of what the past had done. Warnings of what the future might hold.
Boundaries over which a soul may not step.
Take it from here!
I forgot to post this one a couple days ago, lo siento. I'll try to make my next Prompt an actual story! Lately, my Prompts haven't been so much so Prompts as poems, sorry again ahah. Thanks for reading! Anything interesting going on in your life right now? Tell me in the comments!
Payton Janae :).
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Writing Prompts (Over One Hundred)
RandomHave you ever daydreamed? Spent hours, minutes, seconds. . . In dream land? Where you create your own stories and fantasies and romances? Because I daydream all the time, the only difference is I write them down. So here you go, read some of my "day...
