Your Daily Writing Prompt for September 24, 2019
The spa was immaculate, beautiful, and smelled faintly of lavender, while soft music and ambient nature sounds played.
The spa was immaculate, beautiful, and smelled faintly of lavender, while soft music and ambient nature sounds played.
To an outsider, it looked like any other abandoned office, filled with vintage typewriters and file cabinets, but they knew the truth.
...nothing. The void is all-consuming, all perception has drained away. The nothing is so heavy it is something.
As he sat outside the conference room that would determine his future, he shuffled the papers in his portfolio and recalled his dissertation advisor's words: "Publish or perish." Soon, he…
She bent over and picked up what she thought was a scrap of paper, but was an AmEx Black Card instead.
She rummaged through her purse until she found it, at last, the...
It was a jacket that looked as though it had a history, a history perhaps more interesting than its owner.
If it hadn't been for the snow that day, everything (yes, everything) would have been different.
"'I know what you did last summer?'" he smirked, crumbling the note. "Please, I know what you're planning to do this fall."
The park bench had once been green, but now its paint was chipped and streaked, and you could only see the color if you squinted, and imagined.
"I never thought I'd see you here," the police officer said to his twin brother as he unlocked the cell.
Five minutes after the explosion, she stood there as ashes fell in her hair, and as her ears rang. "I know who did it," she said to no one in…