Improvisation Stories

Quand Sarah se réveille, rien n'est plus pareil. Elle ne reconnait ni l'endroit ni la robe qu'elle porte. Ses beaux cheveux d'ordinaire soyeux sont poisseux et collés à ses épaules. Dans la pièce sombre et étroite où elle se trouve, une lueur d'espoir apparait lorsqu'un jeune homme entre pour lui donner à manger et à boire. Qu'elle décision prendra-t-elle ? Accompagnez Sarah dans le tournant que prennent les événements dans sa vie. Cette histoire est un challenge que je me lance, elle sera ainsi écrite un chapitre par jour, en anglais&en français, en improvisation total et avec une touche d'humour! A voir donc où ma plume mènera Sarah...😉 N'hésitez pas à me dire ce que vous en pensez, Bonne lecture🤗 *** When Sarah wakes up, nothing is the same. She doesn't recognize the place nor the dress she's wearing. Her beautiful, usually silky hair is now sticky and stuck to her shoulders. In the dark and narrow room where she is, a glimmer of hope appears when a young man enters to give her food and drink. What will she decide? Accompany Sarah through the turning point in her life. This story is a challenge that I am launching myself, therefore it will be written one chapter a day, in English&in French, in total improvisation and with a touch of humour! To see where my pen will lead Sarah...😉 Feel free to tell me what you think about it, Good lecture🤗

What happens when two people find inspiration from a bad quarantine roleplay (made by said two people). - R One time we were texting and roleplaying as small Victorian children and then it became an entire narrative spanning several pages. So here it is. -J Can you believe the small gay Victorian child is my favorite? Read it and he'll be your favorite too. - R

When I was a child, I always dreamed of travelling the lands and seeing all there was to see. Let me tell you, I have truly fulfilled that dream. I have been to the ends of the earth and back, taking chances, narrowly escaping, falling in love* - I lived my life the way I dreamed of living it. This is my story, from the very beginning. *falling in love is not yet in the story. The author plans on adding it at some point.

The second book in the Andrew Kyros Trilogy. Another three heist, but this time in one building. A mystery store that shouldn't be where it is and Andrew still trying to navigate his many lives. When a familiar enemy reappears, can Andrew and his crew get out with their goods and defuse another situation in the same building?

Just some lil' Haikus I wrote. *PLEASE GIVE FULL CREDIT IF YOU ARE TO COPY ANY OF MY HAIKUS, BECAUSE PLAGIARISM IS A REAL ISSUE*

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Written just for fun and english exercise All opinions (especially about language mistakes) welcomed!

Sur une idée original de @MelesBadger. Un dérivé du Ink'October où les artistes présentent un dessin par jour, voici un exercice adapté aux écrivains avec un défi de produire un texte de minimum 500 mots par jour. Les textes de cette années essayeront de se centrer sur un seul et même univers, et sont sans prompts particuliers.

Cette histoire est un défi, écrire une page A5 (à la main) tous les jours, essayer publier aussi souvent. Je ne sais pas plus que vous où je vais mais j'espère que vous prendrez plaisir à découvrir Rayla et Seeran

An essay about movement. My body is adept at thinking through motion, but putting it into words is much more difficult.

This is my improvisational poetry collection, which includes all my healing poems just for you, who suffered from mental illness. Hope you enjoy it.

Improvisation

"Attention, please! After Easter holidays, right on the Tuesday we will have new boy in our class. He is from Ukraine and he will study in our class. All I understood is that he has a sister in 5th grade and parents. He and his family believes in God. He speaks Russian, so we must help him to learn our language. And also he plays football." - our teacher, mrs. Valgelina said to us after celebration.

How do you do? When the world is tumbling down around you? - The world was always a quiet place, towns here and there and forest stretching for miles and miles in the middle. The far lands were something unexplored, uncharted, and unknown. They were an adventure and there were a few young people willing to go on it. Wilbur and Tommy were excited for the day that their father would let them leave the house for good. They could stay if they wanted, but the two brothers had a plan. They had a journey ahead of them, and they had a goal. However, the world quickly turned upside down, leaving them stranded in the middle of the night sky all alone. How would they survive, without a hand to hold?

Zoë: är en 15 årig tjej med kristall klara ögon som skiftar färg beroende på hennes humör, hon har också väldigt lätt att skaffa nya vänner och har väldigt livlig fantasi. Léon: är en varulv på 15 år som gillar/ har gillat Zoë sen första dagen dem träffades. Han är väldigt duktig på det mesta han ger sig på. Särkilt duktig är han på att försvara sig med alla möjliga tillhyggen (t.ex svärd, knivar osv. Fungerar dock minst lika bra med e stor gren) Denna är min FÖRSTA bok någonsin, den har ingen exakt story eftersom jag skriver beroende på hur jag mår/känner. Jag har inget schema på när jag kommer uppdatera då jag inte kan lova när jag har lust att skriva. Skriv gärna i kommentarerna vad jag kan göra bättre, eller om ni skulle vilja vara med och skapa denna bok så kan ni skicka idéer till mig här på Wattpad. HA DET BRA SÅ SES VI NÄSTA GÅNG DU LÄSER. ;-)

bruh..just start reading..even though I'll most likely dump it because I'm not creative <3 (PS: English ain't my first language so there might be mistakes)