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A Body Of Stone, A Heart Of...

20250330 Prompt from DailyPrompt.com How to give a statue a heart? Riddick paced back and forth across his studio. Wringing his hands behind him. Scratching his chin and smoothing his beard. Fussing with his hair which refused to stay pulled back. The challenge was absurd. The local lord had

A Ratcatching Swizz Gone Awry

20250329 Prompt from DailyPrompt.com This is a disgrace! I, the greatest scammer in the city, swindled by a cat! Now a dozen restaurant owners are after me, my vital anonymity is in tatters, my boots stink of rat shit, and - worst of all! - the wretched beast ran

On Hold In Hold

20250328 Prompt from DailyPrompt.com Whimpers. That was the first thing Gar registered. Whimpers and the weight of shackles around his limbs. The pain only hit when he lifted his head. Throbbing pounding it would be blinding but the space was pitch black. He went limp again and his groan

The Legendless Ghost Of Barron-on-Fens

20250327 Prompt from DailyPrompt.com Barron-on-Fens never got visitors before those ghost hunters showed up dead. Now it was overflowing with hunters and researchers and festering content creators, all clamouring to hear “the legend”. They were all loudly disappointed by how little legend there was. As if that was the

Trust Runs In The Family

20250326 Prompt from DailyPrompt.com “Do you know why my family’s mad?” Not a question Harold expected while interviewing to rent a room from someone. “Ah… why?” Christine didn’t answer. Just continued fussing about with the teacups. It was as if he’d imagined the strange comment. Or

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