Writing Prompt
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STORY STARTER
Submitted by The Author
'When nightmares are all you’ve ever known, dreams can be a truly frightful thing.'
Write a story or poem inspired by this phrase.
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my life it’s always been agitating and a never ending cycle . I push to say anything. I always feel rushed. My life has always been a nightmare. I can’t think of anything else that makes me happy,the way my father treats me the way my mother, abandoned me. It sucks, I can’t wait to see my grandma she’s my only hope my grandpa died last year to and I can’t wait to help my grandma be able to get thr...
I read an article,
About emotional abuse in friendships and it
reminded me a lot of you.
I showed it to my mother and she said
The resemblance was scary.
For a second I thought about unblocking your number
Just to send it to you,
Caption it “It made me think of you”
And then block your number before I could get a response.
But I didn’t send it,
Cause I won’t cause a scene.
And while moving on is ...
“I need a savior?”
Well no one can save you.
You’re in the darkness now,
so no one can hear you.
Scream if you like.
Then see what will come through
See what will reach out
Poke it’s face and surprise you.
So mole over this mystery.
Hope that it hunts you.
Let it make you sweat.
As I choke on you viciously
And feast on your flesh.
But if you want to get rid of me
Better point to the next.
Ca...
Peace is a rarity
A phenomenal tranquility
I wish this were just a poem
But I’m afraid it’s reality
World is spiraling
It’s a monopoly
Sometimes I wonder
How I breath while suffocating
It’s gotten worse
Yeah I can tell ‘cause it hurts
To write another poem
From my bed-like hearse
I wish I could get over it
Gosh I’m an idiot
I wish I’d pick a side
Dead, or living like a piece of shit
I wish...
Amelie is used to nightmares.
They range from being unrealistically scary like an unknown monster chasing her to being realistically scary like losing all her friends.
When she was younger, her nightmares terrorized her. She would wake up in a start and then crawl into bed with her parents. They would tell her that they don’t mean anything. They are just nightmares.
But they were wrong. Night...
Nightmares
full of shadows and serial killers
Fear and Danger
terrorize me
Yet they are familiar
Become my friends
I come to expect them
when I close my eyes
Dreams
Full of hope and lost people
so fleeting, too short
Hurt way more
I’d much rather have nightmares
I miss my friends
Fear and Danger
I’ve come to know them
Sometimes the familiar
is the biggest comfort
even if it isn’t ideal
or posit...
When nightmares are all you've ever known
Deep scratches in your back
lick the blood clean away
"That's gonna leave a mark tomorrow"
Frozen peas over your right eye
Rope burn because you played too rough
Ugly, Selfish words running through your head
Claws litter scars across my ribcage
Leaving ugly spots flesh pink
Dreams can be a truly frightful thing
The final sigh. A deep chuckle
Your eyes sto...
“Ok so! There are 2 things I remember from my childhood. I just don’t remember realizing it would be about me. First, I remember my mom. She would always have this almost sad or scared look in her eye and she’d say “Dreams are a complicated hive of things that will happen, could happen, and have happened woven together with little bits of fiction.” She only spoke of this when I was 4 or 5 years ol...
Heart beats loud in my chest
adrenaline hammering me in
ha, I like the chase
I feel them tiptoe,
closer, though silently
its too much excitement to handle
Blood on the floor
screams of my own
I can't tell what's bad or good
when the knife
could easily be in my hand too
or, it's more laughing
more words directed to
stab
in my heart
just as painfully
as the silver toy
or the silver
isn't ...
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