prompts/ideas for you writers out there who might need a little bit of a fresh idea or something to practice with. these aren't mine so claiming them as your own might be a little risky. so be careful. hope this helps. <3 #74 in random [1.14.17]

they called him a child and disordered for wanting to get out a series of poems meant to bridge the gap between the night sky and the blue ocean. from many people who have seen both and are hoping to change the entire world with words alone. they struggle to find a way to explain everything with ideas that make any sense at all. {Started March 15, 2018} {Ended ---September 13, 2018} {Wattpad Editors Choice Award: December 20, 2018 - April 12, 1019}

There is no night in the Everburning City. There can never be. ***** For four hundred years the Everburning City has withstood the advance of the life-strangling fog known as the Gloam. Its walls have held back five invasions, but on the eve of the sixth, the city's inhabitants know things have changed. Golems are coming out of the mist, and the bodies of the dead are rising at the Gloam's bidding. The city's last and most desperate line of defence comes in the form of the Crafters, individuals who can channel the power of fire, though they risk their sanity each time they do. The brightest of these valiant heroes are Tabitha a'Loria and her apprentice Gerald Reath. Risking their lives, they mount their airships, determined to save the last bastion of humanity - the Everburning City. [[word count: 100,000-150,000 words]]

No love? No problem. Un-romance and Un-love Don't fall in love. Don't cry. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "I slightly furrowed my brows at his request but gave a slight nod and tentatively took slow but quick steps to the door. Looking down on the ground in front of the door placing a foot down on the rocky ground before looking both ways to the corners before spotting the possible person. Taking cautious steps over then slightly peeking my head around to see them, "Excuse me but are you the person I am supposed to be grabbing away from the corner?" A light brown hair, brown eyed, and muscular teenage boy nodded. I've never seen him around before. Must possibly be the son of the higher level dude or his servant. Turning around away from him walking back into the house. Looking up dad was not far from the entrance. "That is him right?" It was an appropriate question to ask since I had no idea who this male is."

Find out what Clan life for warrior cats is really like! [ COMPLETED ] ~ story created 09 / 10 / 2014 ~ Thanks for reading!

***VOTED BEST LAUGH BY WARRIORS WATTY AWARDS*** WELCOME TO THE ORIGINAL 50 WAYS TO GET KICKED OUT OF JAYFEATHER'S DEN!! THIS IS A BIG BOOK FULL OF SPOOFS! FOLLOW BRAMBLECLAW ON HIS ADVENTURES!! BUT MAKE SURE THAT YOU DONT TRY ANY OF THIS AT HOME! This book depicts highly trained professionals. If you would like to do a similar book to this, please PM me and I'll check it out! But PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE give me credit because I don't want any confusion! That's right. NO STEALY STEALY STALKERS. All of these spoofs I worked very hard on, and would appreciate it if there would be NO MORE COPIERS! I have already had too much of that. I THANK ALL OF MY FOLLOWERS FOR MAKING THIS BOOK SUCH A SUCCESS!!

A deadly disease is killing off the four Clans who live among the territories, and Stormpaw is scared for the life of the Clans. The disease will strike when least expected and the symptoms are next to unrecognizable. Will Stormpaw be able to save the Clans... or is she the one that destroys them all? A Warriors Fanfiction Novel. Cover and description subject to change. This cover was made by the wonderful and talented AfterStorms.

The territories are ruled by the stupidest cats ever, cats such as: Dickstar of AssClan, Mydealercutmeoffstar of StonerClan, Ashstar of IdontgiveashitClan, Titsmcgeestar of WhoreClan, OCDstar of WeneedmedicalhelpClan, and Doyoumindstar of SassyClan. Welcome to their world. You should've left while you could.

What if Darkstalker had children with Clearsight, before all that had happened? What if their children had children? What if one of those children had piercing green eyes and animus magic? What if that child had the same mindset as Darkstalker? Will Pyhrria survive this, for the second time?

Once, long ago, there was a dragon named Ray. She had a dark heart, and mercy wasn't in her vocabulary. She had assistants; Mercy, Bloodspiller, Avenge, and Skeleton. Skeleton was an albino NightWing, as was Mercy. His tribe threw him out because of his colour, and he came back. He slaughtered his mother, then took her skull. He wears it on his head, hiding his emotions, and giving him a creepy look. When him and Ray become close, things happen. Skeleton may or may not make the right decision about his feelings for Ray.