Here's an idea I had that I thought could spark some creativity. Try writing a short story that could be read in one minute, and then post it here! I would be interested to see what some people come up with, because it is very easy to write a story that's short enough to be read in a minute, but using that time limit to your advantage can be interesting!
Here's one I wrote:
Alex was a pretty tough girl. Her piercing blue eyes and straight black hair were always accentuated by her tight, generally black attire and her favorite combat boots. She was an emo kid turned stone cold vixen, and she demanded respect.
That's why I was laughing.
Alex, on the other hand, was laughing for a very different reason. The other emo kids had tied her up and propped her feet up on the table at lunch. They were taking turns tickling her milky white soles, which were uncharacteristically exposed. Her combat boots stood right by them - a monument to her defeat.
Within minutes a fairly large crowd had gathered to see the badass emo girl in her humiliating predicament and join in tickling her. A few markers were passed around and soon her feet were covered in scribbles.
If she hadn't been in tears from laughter, she would have been cursing every last one of them. To be fair though, the fact that she was gagged with her own socks probably didn't help.
Here's one I wrote:
Alex was a pretty tough girl. Her piercing blue eyes and straight black hair were always accentuated by her tight, generally black attire and her favorite combat boots. She was an emo kid turned stone cold vixen, and she demanded respect.
That's why I was laughing.
Alex, on the other hand, was laughing for a very different reason. The other emo kids had tied her up and propped her feet up on the table at lunch. They were taking turns tickling her milky white soles, which were uncharacteristically exposed. Her combat boots stood right by them - a monument to her defeat.
Within minutes a fairly large crowd had gathered to see the badass emo girl in her humiliating predicament and join in tickling her. A few markers were passed around and soon her feet were covered in scribbles.
If she hadn't been in tears from laughter, she would have been cursing every last one of them. To be fair though, the fact that she was gagged with her own socks probably didn't help.
