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  1. Ukko

    Story writing challenge (time limit until bus arrives)
    Index: well, well, well here we go again

    Shining bright, the rays of his halo lit up the pitch black night. It wasn't a warm and comforting light, like you'd imagine from an angel. It was bluish and cold one, so cold that it felt like the warmest day of summer was meant to be winter. 'Oh god please stop!!', a man screamed. A woman...
  2. Ukko

    Story writing challenge (time limit until bus arrives)
    Index: writing challenge number one of this semester (please kill me)

    {first sentence by: randomsentencegenerator.com because my brain needed a kickstart} "The dead trees waited to be ignited by the smallest spark and seek their revenge." So they waited for the sun to rise, and as she gained strength by every minute of the morning they started to indulge in...
  3. Ukko

    Story writing challenge (time limit until bus arrives)
    Index: *I'm old* (not me but the post)

    Most times if people don't know or understand a thing they grow vary of it. The next step to it is to investigate it, of course never to forget to let caution prevail. After getting to know a thing we start to try harness its power for our own benefits. One of the most complex things we humans...
  4. Ukko

    Story writing challenge (time limit until bus arrives)
    Index: just trying stuff out, cause why not lmao

    Thael has been walking for hours. Walking hours on hot sand made his feet numb, but he couldn't just stop. Even if he wanted to he wouldn't be able to. How far he might look there was just the golden dust to be seen. No bird nor plant, not even cacti. Least to say water. So he kept walking...
  5. Ukko

    Story writing challenge (time limit until bus arrives)
    Index: what am I even doing

    Life was always something precious. However the life of a single one has long lost to the value of the mass. Everwhere this fact can be seen. Not just in human nature but even the fauna and flora are affected by this phenomena.
  6. Ukko

    Story writing challenge (time limit until bus arrives)
    Index: cringe lol

    Tecla loved her little house at the coast. A little quirky with a round two floored kind of tower on the right side. And a roof with all kinds of greens. It was unusual indeed, but just her kind of unusual. The other people living here at the coast were mostly families of fishers, but they...
  7. Ukko

    Story writing challenge (time limit until bus arrives)
    Index: Something from last week...I think?? I just want to start a new one. lol

    Where I come from there exists the custom, that if you shake a chimney sweepers hand you'll be lucky. It's a custom I've never really gave much thought, but recently I have been seeing one in the area I live in. To my surprise the guy really doesn't look like his profession, alway walking around...
  8. Ukko

    Story writing challenge (time limit until bus arrives)
    Index: 09.05. Getting home! ✧⁠◝⁠(⁠⁰⁠▿⁠⁰⁠)⁠◜⁠✧

    A field of Lillie's was all he wanted for her. Actually it wasn't, he wanted a sea of Lillie's for her. Lillie's that would never wilt. All those flowers for her, to see her smile. Her beautiful smile. Never had he seen something more beautiful. But he didn't have to see anything more beautiful...
  9. Ukko

    Story writing challenge (time limit until bus arrives)
    Index: sometime last week, can't remember lol

    Lorenzo looked up from his phone. A little to the right, the outside world slowly passing by him. Somehow driving with a bus had something calming. It was like watching a movie. Way calmer than any movies played in the movie theaters, but that's one of the things to appreciate about them. On...
  10. Ukko

    Story writing challenge (time limit until bus arrives)
    Index: 26.04.23 physics I'm coming lol

    "Touch is a quite interesting ability. The ability to touch something can be very pleasant, but to a devastating amount very painful as well. You can touch someone on a mentally sphere as well. Something that can shake the core of a being sometimes so deeply that it changes completely. Touch...
  11. Ukko

    Story writing challenge (time limit until bus arrives)
    Index: here I go again, on a missed bus at the first day of the semester ✧⁠◝⁠(⁠⁰⁠▿⁠⁰⁠)⁠◜⁠✧

    "If rats could fly would they really become pigeons (called the rats of the sky, at least where I'm from)? And if so, why would some of them exceed over the others like carrier pigeons did in the earlier ages? Not rats nor pigeons are the real pest of the world but humans who forced a...
  12. Ukko

    Story writing challenge (time limit until bus arrives)
    Index: damn when did I write this; donno

    "Ever thought of just disappearing?", asked Mefisto, without turning back to you. While you two keep wading through the swamps that surround you. In contrast to the odd name the guy in front of you is giving of huge dad vibes not all, ill willed intentions. Mefisto has been with you for over...
  13. Ukko

    Story writing challenge (time limit until bus arrives)
    Index: and here we go again

    It's been a week since the change. People still haven't gotten used to it, only the most adaptable ones started to feel comfortable again. Dante, always had the open nature of a blossom during prime. So this new world he was forced to live in, didn't seem quite as bad to him as it did to...
  14. Ukko

    Story writing challenge (time limit until bus arrives)
    Index: written to be forgotten XD

    "Wanna bet?", she laughed mockingly. Toichi adjusted his glasses, "How many times do I have to tell you that I have no interest in gambling with you? Do you are really that slow on the uptake." With a sigh he stood up to his full height from kneeling and now looked straight into the eyes of the...
  15. Ukko

    Other dose of weirdness for the night

    How weird on a scale of 1 to 10 (with 10 being the weirdest) is this following scenario? Wondering about the thought of taxidermied your still very alive pet, when it dies and placing it in your living room. And saying, "Want to see my pet/Wanna pat pat my pet a bit?" occasionally when guests...
  16. Ukko

    Story writing challenge (time limit until bus arrives)
    Index: morning practice

    His deep voice echoed throughout the hall. You could get the feeling he wasn't even using a microphone, so pure was the sound. But of course in such a huge place singing without any electronics would be impossible. The whole audience was strucken in their place, not a single sound was heard...
  17. Ukko

    Story writing challenge (time limit until bus arrives)
    Index: writing for today

    "Turn me on.", he muttered with an absent look. I nearly spite out my drink as I overheard those words from my seatmate. Confused I glanced into his direction. 'Did he mean this? Was he talking to me, just now? TF, what kind of freak would say this during a physics lecture?!' I'll just pretend...
  18. Ukko

    Story dumping stuff (creative writing)
    Index: now finally knowing what I do is called flash fiction or rather micro fiction XD

    Shu buried his face in the palm of his hand. With an exhausted sigh, he repeated himself again: "Soo, you tell me instead of completing your mission as you were instructed, you went to church and seduced a priest." Shu slowly exhaled after seeing the happy nod of the little devil in front of...
  19. Ukko

    Story writing challenge (time limit until bus arrives)
    Index: post x0xx001

    People fear the battlefields. They know that the glorious stories once told are hollow lies, broken promises of lunatic people. People fear the battle. They don't tell you how difficult it is killing someone full of adrenaline fighting for life just as yourself. It's immense hard work...
  20. Ukko

    Story dumping stuff (creative writing)
    Index: let's see what these fingers come up with today XD

    'OH man I love this song!' Music really makes everything easier, even smashing their ugly faces with a bat. But what it doesn't make easier is cleaning up afterwards. "Bloodstains really are such a pain." With this a last swing was done, feeling the familiar weight of the own bat on the...
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