28 thoughts on “1000 Writing Prompts

  1. Nick was watching tv when the news anchor said, “Nick you really shouldn’t be watching tv. You need to go talk to Carol right now. Call her.”

  2. This is one I’ve just made up, would be interested to hear how anyone gets on, might try it myself 🙂 Takes just over 30 minutes to complete

    Empty your pocket/purse onto the table.
    Pick three random items.
    Place them each on a white piece of paper in front of you. (this is to enable you too see them in relative isolation)
    Label each piece of paper as I, 2, or 3
    You must pick from one of the following –
    These items are clues to either
    A. A murder
    B. The end of an Affair or
    C. The last known activity of someone who has dissappeared.
    Chose from A,B or C.
    Now –
    Start with the object you have labelled ‘1’ & write for 10 mins about this.
    Repeat for 2 and then 3.
    Fit the three sections into a story.
    When finished, lob of the ending you have written, and give the story the exact opposite ending 🙂

  3. Think of any television, movie, book, or historical character that inspires you. They can be living or dead. Write a journey story with this character as your guide.

  4. You’re reading my mind. Fellow John S. and I sat down three weeks ago and decided that we, too, would write a book of prompts. He had picked up a neat book of prompts at a writer’s conference. We thought that we could create our own. But I like to share, too. So, here are a couple, for what it’s worth.

    * Your cell phone rings with an unknown number. You recognize the prefix. You answer and the voice on the other end says, “I’m the sister that you didn’t know you had. Want to know more?”

    * You’ve had a really rotten year financially. Your friends give you nice gifts, but you can’t afford it. What do you do?

    * You are stopped by law enforcement on a not-so-traveled road. He claims that you were speeding and broke several other traffic laws. He can take you to jail and impound your car. But you can go free without a ticket if you perform oral sex on him. What do you do?

    * Describe the perfect meal. Who made it? Where do you eat it? Who’s with you?

  5. It is good to be alone. I specifically enjoy the sense of being alone, when those about me are engaged; when the streets are crowded and bustling.

  6. I felt numb, as if a deafening stillness had covered me, or as if God had placed a mark on me as he had done to Cain, leaving me barren and alone.

  7. Write a story about falling in love with Lou. You may reveal your gender but not Lou’s. Include at least one reference to Lou’s ex spouse Chris.

  8. You’re riding the bus on your way home from work one day and decide to skip your usual stop and just keep on going.

  9. She had her mission completed and was driving back at 160mph. She heard the blow of a siren behind her. With her in the car were….

  10. This is a great idea!
    I have an idea. Use these names of songs as titles, chapter titles or ideas for your writing:

    * Comfortably numb
    * Where were you last night?
    * Doll parts
    * Midnight confessions
    * Liar, liar
    * Accidents never happen
    * Crash about to happen
    * Does your mother know?
    * Anyone for tennis?

  11. He was only four years old, and he was on his own. He took action based on his childish perspective of reality.

  12. He fell from the sky.

    They ran through the streets barefoot.

    She saw her late husband in the crowd.

    The letter was on the floor opened.

    He took his time cleaning her wound.

  13. how about these story prompts
    her bicycle was propped against the tree
    the soil yielded easily to the spade
    going downhill took all the fun away
    a blue light flashed
    taking it down was the least of my problems
    black or white, who really cares?

  14. Help us out and some day this might be the book of 1000 writing prompts. Either way always wanted to get to 1000.

  15. – The stone was gritty as sand paper and the oxidized pale grey oversaw the…

    – I followed until the thickening consumed every bodily sense, it turned…

    – It felt like cool putrefied watermelon and I was knees deep, my lungs burned…

    – His wondering eyes were too slow for her first, one closed lock tight around that shimmering karat, the other…

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