I nodded absently and replied, "Help yourself,” as I waved my hand towards the plate, giving permission.
Showing posts with label Short Story. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Short Story. Show all posts
Monday, October 31, 2022
Short Story: Death Ate My French Fries
Its bony fingers hovered over the crispy potato strips. "May I?"
Sunday, October 30, 2022
Short Story: Help
Here's a short story I wrote in the spirit of Halloween. It was originally done for my Creative Skills Development class. The idea was to take something typically considered innocent and turn it into the evil main character of a scary story. Constructive criticism is welcomed! The story is behind the cut...
Saturday, October 29, 2022
Short Story: Grandpa
Grandpa
“Let her wear it,” my grandmother says wearily. “Someone should get some use out of it now.”
Without saying a word my mother pulls the nightshirt over my head. It’s far too big for a five year old, but I want to wear it. It’s my grandfather’s nightshirt. My mother moves to the bed and starts to pull the blankets back.
Thursday, October 27, 2022
Short Story: Jack
This is a hint fiction story. If you're unaware of what hint fiction is, it is a story of 25 or fewer words that hints at a bigger, more complex story. This type of story is not easy to write because a ton of information has to be packed into very few words. My attempt at hint fiction:
Jack
“Would you like some company tonight, guv'nor?” she inquired. He offered his arm, “I certainly would, luv.” He smiled, his next victim acquired.
Wednesday, October 26, 2022
Short Story: Invisible Beasties (A Branching Dialogue)
This is a branching dialogue I wrote as an assignment for my Full Sail University Storytelling class. I'm sharing it here because I'd love to write for games and being able to write branching dialogue is an important part of that. As usual it's a snippet of a larger story that has yet to be completely written.
Saturday, October 1, 2022
Short Story: Melisande
Melisande was suddenly and very lucidly awake and had no idea why. She lay very still, listening intently, for whatever it was that had intruded upon her sleep. She did not open her eyes or change her breathing for fear that she would give away where she was hiding.
Short Story: The Laundry
Here's a short story I wrote as a Masterwork for my Creative Skills Development class at Full Sail. I rather enjoyed this assignment as the characters took on a life of their own and the story pretty much wrote itself. Enjoy it after the cut...
Short Story: Today Sucked
Here's a short story I wrote that consists of dialogue only. It was challenging in that actions had to be conveyed through dialogue or dialogue tags without the tags becoming repetitive. As always, constructive criticism is welcome. Story after the cut...
Short Story: Finally
This is a short story I wrote based on real events described in a news article. I find it interesting how everyday news (or not so everyday news such as this article) can become a writing prompt.
Short Story: The Charity Bin (A Short Script)
This story is my first attempt at writing in script format. It's very elementary and I definitely need more practice. Constructive criticism is always appreciated as I would like to refine my script writing skills.
Short Story: I Do
This is a short story that draws from my personal experiences. While it is very loosely based on my wedding I did take liberties. Enjoy the story behind the cut...
Short Story: Chocolate Boogers
Chocolate
Boogers
Ian quickly grabs Liam’s hand and blows his nose onto it.
Liam jumps up and looks at his hand, now full of chocolate
boogers. “Holy heck,” he says in disbelief. He looks wide-eyed at Ian, a huge
grin spreading across his face. “The candy actually melted before Sam made the
jump!”
They look at the chocolate boogers and remember the start of
the afternoon…
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