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lyla-elizabeth-grace-blog · 7 years ago
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30 Day Flash Fiction Challenge
So, here’s what I’m going to try to do.  In the course of 30 or more days, because sometimes life gets in the way, I am attempting to write these 30 Flash Fiction short stories.
Bellow is the list of prompts I’ve acquired from none other than google, and I praise the creative minds who came up with these scenarios and released them to the public for aspiring writers to use.
It is still unknown to me when I will begin writing, but I hope when I do my narratives will inspire, or at least mildly entertain.
LoveLife&LiveWell,
     Lyla. E. Grace
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Day 1:  An impulse buy leading to intergalactic warfare. Day 2:  “Smoke hung so thick in the library’s rafters that she could read words in it.” Day 3:  The language of flowers, pajamas, a secret passageway. Day 4:  “His wife was having tea with the King and he didn’t even know about it.” Day 5:  The story of how your parents met, transposed to the Victorian era. Day 6:  A balloon, a ball, balustrades. Day 7:  A language class for aliens. Day 8:  “She liked to fit people into the world like puzzle pieces.” Day 9:  Someone goes to extreme lengths to return something he/she borrowed. Day 10:  Am explorer with MPD, a widow, a house in the woods. Day 11:  “Winter was the only season we could be together.” Day 12:  A story entitled “The Fate of the Telegraph Operator.” Day 13:  Someone’s life takes on new meaning after they discover an unusual tree. Day 14:  A sailor returning home finds his wife knows every detail of his life while he was away. Day 15:  A plaque, a piece of chalk, viridian. Day 16:  “There were 48,000 gods in their mythology and not one…” Day 17:  A substance which generates ideas, a spy, 1 minute. Day 18:  “The floor tasted like…” Day 19:  A light-tent, an actress, 2 worlds. Day 20:  “Your home is a wreck, you could have at least cleaned the bathroom.”  “Had I known I was going to have guests at three o’clock in the morning.  I’m sure I would’ve.” Day 21:  Steampunk sleeping beauty. Day 22:  An unfinished work of art, a mycologist, a sense of foreboding. Day 23:  “Please shut the…” Day 24:  Mind controlling wallpaper creates happy ending. Day 25:  Lancelot, flannel, aeronautics. Day 26:  Invent a creation myth involving string and feathers. Day 27:  Story sandwich Day 28:  “The color of her blood was the least of my worries.” Day 29:  A single lily, a cliff, 3 hours. Day 30:  Write a story that begins and ends with a bicycle.
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